Your my very own gravity
I'm caught in your stare
your eyes hold on beautifully
though your not aware
words remain behind my lips
trapped with thoughts of uncertainty
shades of blue tighten their grip
and I pray they wont let go of me
love unspoken keeps me haunted
I want so badly for you to realize
every time that I am taunted
is when I'm held in your eyes

By Lyss

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