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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The way they look at me is almost time stopping. The icey color. The shadow that fall's right below. Why can't I stop staring? Why are they looking at me? I don't know if it scares me or just rightly sets me in a mood. What mood? They are beautiful almost unreal... They send me into a deep thought and a completely differant world. Can I not find the right word for what they are? Not mysteriouse. Not wanting. Hmmm... My thought's race as I begin to breath some what hard. Wow, what is wrong with me. Who is this person? Why do I look into thier soul through thier waunderful time stoppin eyes. It is like I just wan't to melt. I feel a cold breeze and I almost snap out of it. Wait now what? What is it... I just cant stop the daze. It is so amazing, so waunderful. I just want them. I don't want the person just thier eyes. Can I have them? They have to be God's eyes. No man can have such an affect on a woman through such a thing as his eye's. I just cant figure this out. Im in such deep thought about all this. What is worng with me? I am not thinking this! I could not just take them. He would kill me if I tried to take his eye's. He is so much bigger than me. NO, wait I would never committ such a crime. That is terrible how could I think like a killer. Taking someone's eye's! That is just terrible! I could never. What if I could just have him. If he was mine his eye's would also be mine. Hmm... just to think. Can I own something as beatiful and time stopping as these eye's? That would be controlling of me. I am not like that. This is crazy what are they doing to me. It's like they turn me into a completly differant person. Do I like it? I don't know. All I think about is wanting his eyes. It is so consuming to my soul and my mind. Wait what he is he doing? Is he coming over here? Could that be? Oh what if I can't speak for looking into his eyes? Oh no, what about all my thoughts? What do I do? I can't run, for I am in such a trance. Wait what is he doing? Where is he going. It can't be! Is it over? Just like that? Wow, and yet still I can't stop thinking about those dark, beatiful, waunderful, icey eye's.
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