• He caught my stare,

    I stare back waiting for him to turn away

    But seems like hours; we’re already reading each others minds

    Examining through deep thoughts, knowing we both got it right this time

    He blinks quickly, awaking from his daydreams as those quick brown eyes capture me and take me into a whole new world. It feels as if I see no one but him

    it's some sort of trap, I don’t mind being in

    Its way too late now to turn away from his perfectly crafted face. A part of me didn't want to look away, all I'm thinking 'God really is quite the artist.'
    His eyes just so peculiar, so bright, friendly, and full of love and joy that I never noticed before…

    …I can’t even start to explain his precious crooked smile

    Now I'm addicted, praying nothing could snap me out of his gaze ♥