She gazes at me, those stone-cold eyes,
Piercing deep, where my heart pumps.
That stare, a curse, of sweet deception,
Binding my mind in desperate obsession.
My eyes bleed salt, my knees start to quake,
I plead for forgiveness for my audacity to stare.
For gazing upon that divinely carved face,
I pray for her eyes to let me leave.
I push my fingers deep into my eyes,
casting a shadow over her devilish smile that keeps me bounded.
I dig them deeper into the skull,
I feel the past mistakes,
the green fields, and her.
It the only cure that slowly stops the ache of her hands,
deep inside my ribs.
That gaze keeps me on the floor like a **** dog
Making me beg like a dog for a bone
Making me talk like a dog barking
