How can I describe the way that you fragment my thoughts, separate my senses, and invade each and every single synapsis in my mind.
Your eyes... unveiling my soul, looking though me as if mine were the last trace of hope from humanity, as if I was that island you have been searching for years, decades, an eternity. I can't figure out what color are those iris, I just see your pupils dilating, opening like an abyss to a universe yet to explore.
I could lose myself in your eyes forever. I do not even need to touch you to understand that I have lost myself, I will never be the same, I can't go back.
Please, don't stop looking at me. Ever.
How do you do it? How do you make your eyes smile like this? Am I smiling too? If we could stretch this fragment of our lives forever...
And you hold my hand.
Is this real?
I feel so much love that my eyes are going to exploit in waves of emotions. I guess that I am crying do to all the nostalgia accumulated in my heart. Or maybe it is fear. I am afraid that you will disappear, just like everybody else did before.
I feel your hand, warm, soft.
I blink quickly, trying to clean my eyes. I don't want you to find out that I am about to cry, although I know that it is too late for that.
Unexpectedly, you share with me an accomplice smile. I see that your pupils start to fill with tears as well, like an oasis of understanding.
We start to laugh.
The peaceful tides of your happiness clean my tears and take my fears away, leaving me with overwhelming expectation.
Silence.
You look at me again, I want to say something but I am afraid of breaking the moment. No words could explain what you mean to me.
You get closer...
Closer.
And we close our eyes as the world evaporates.
Your eyes... unveiling my soul, looking though me as if mine were the last trace of hope from humanity, as if I was that island you have been searching for years, decades, an eternity. I can't figure out what color are those iris, I just see your pupils dilating, opening like an abyss to a universe yet to explore.
I could lose myself in your eyes forever. I do not even need to touch you to understand that I have lost myself, I will never be the same, I can't go back.
Please, don't stop looking at me. Ever.
How do you do it? How do you make your eyes smile like this? Am I smiling too? If we could stretch this fragment of our lives forever...
And you hold my hand.
Is this real?
I feel so much love that my eyes are going to exploit in waves of emotions. I guess that I am crying do to all the nostalgia accumulated in my heart. Or maybe it is fear. I am afraid that you will disappear, just like everybody else did before.
I feel your hand, warm, soft.
I blink quickly, trying to clean my eyes. I don't want you to find out that I am about to cry, although I know that it is too late for that.
Unexpectedly, you share with me an accomplice smile. I see that your pupils start to fill with tears as well, like an oasis of understanding.
We start to laugh.
The peaceful tides of your happiness clean my tears and take my fears away, leaving me with overwhelming expectation.
Silence.
You look at me again, I want to say something but I am afraid of breaking the moment. No words could explain what you mean to me.
You get closer...
Closer.
And we close our eyes as the world evaporates.
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