Plea in Our Eyes

in your eyes, there's a plea as if they're in search of something warm and sweet the look that you gave me sparked something something very dangerous that needs to be handled with care and free free of insecurities for it to bloom bloom in the best shade of blue my plea is to hold you dearly and close never letting go of your hand and let it freeze in november's cold when it's snowing outside the window i'll build something with snow and let you laugh at me my plea is to forever hold you close and peace will never leave our door