She gazes at me, those stone-cold eyes,&nbsp;&nbsp;
Piercing deep, where my heart pumps.&nbsp;&nbsp;
That stare, a curse, of sweet deception,&nbsp;&nbsp;
Binding my mind in desperate obsession.&nbsp;&nbsp;

My eyes bleed salt, my knees start to quake,&nbsp;&nbsp;
I plead for forgiveness for my audacity to stare.&nbsp;&nbsp;
For gazing upon that divinely carved face,&nbsp;&nbsp;
I pray for her eyes to let me leave.&nbsp;&nbsp;

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.