stare

his body?
no.
his lips?
no.
his swag?
no.
his eyes?
yes.
the way he looks at me?
hell yes.
its something about the way he stares at me that drives me crazy.
it doesn't matter if im in his face or far away...
when our eyes meet..or rather his eyes meet mine...mmmmm
they pierce my soul.
they speak to me.
they say things words never could.
damn.

♥mercie™