someone’s eyes.
your eyes.
the thought of them makes me shiver.
what is it about them that makes my bones quiver?
and make my tongue trip at its own words.
and make me want to fight off your demons with swords.
their sight makes me forget to breathe.
its intensity makes me die peacefully.
they’re hypnotizing.
i get lost in them.
like a labyrinth, one you don’t want to find the exit to.
one where i can live in forever.
i’ll live off their color.
off their essence.
off their beauty.
i’ll never die, for such beauty never fades.
never ends.
it keeps flourishing.
each passing day more precious.
killing those of us fortunate to be in their prescence
by taking our breath away.
it’s the best way to live and die.
lost in your eyes.
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