Damn, your eyes.
Those brown eyes of yours are driving me insane.
How do you do it?
How the fuck you get away with being this gorgeous, all the time?
I can’t think straight.
I can’t focus.
All I see is you, your smile, your face, your eyes.
God, your eyes.
They should be illegal.
They pull me in like magnets.
No matter how far I go, they drown me back without effort, without mercy.
It’s automatic, unstoppable.
It’s not fair, the way you look at me and I forget how to breathe.
I’d let myself fall into you a thousand times over.
I wouldn’t resist, not once.
Your eyes are like a trap, a black hole.
The second I looked into them, I was gone.
I crossed the line and there's no way out.
You pulled me deeper and deeper, and I didn’t even see it happening .
Now I’m stuck here, caught in you.
And the worst part?
I don’t want out, I want to drown in you.
I want to fall and fall, until there’s nothing left but you and those goddam eyes.
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