watching you sleep next to me
nothing compares
you look so perfect
in the glow
of the tv

and i just can't help watching you
instead of the screen
and then you flick your blue eyes up at me
"what are you thinking?"

i can't help but thinking
of how the light from the tv illuminates
those amazing eyes of yours
so unique
they reflect everything you are

everything i've found you to be

and i think i will miss you
when i leave

miss the way your hair fall in your eyes
i'll miss your pathetic pick-up lines
the way you smile showing all your teeth
i'll miss the way that your eyes shine
when they're staring back a mine

and i thought
i'd be content
if i
never
talked
to you
again
...







(that was a lie)

...