Dear... If Their Eyes Ever Meet Again
When our eyes met it was magic, but not love. You wanted me to listen and I couldn’t, but I felt your heart. You thought you had problems, but I felt worse because my problems weren’t the problems people used to have. But you had me to see, see that you don’t believe that I exist, but our eyes meet.
You can’t believe that sometimes I can’t breathe and when I look somewhere, I just pray. And when you look somewhere you just think.
Please don’t run away from me.
Yes, I see you, but I see the worst things.
Now, only I can show you what is.
Our eyes maybe met for love.
And love was out of this world...