Eyes

Fall for the way she sees They will never age When you fall for a constant You will never feel the change. As brown turns to ash Her complexion fades And your skin gathers The looking glass will never change, Growing old but never alters You find yourself in the black center. So immersed in each other you lose awareness, And everything else fades away; You're trapped in each other. Once you escape the void You move on to the elements Swimming in the ocean, Running on dirt, Climbing a tree Or anything in between The adventure of the color Is the only thing you see As she grows old That color radiates So fall for the way she sees They will never change.