Disclaimer: Don't own it. Wish I did.
Blue Eyes
Your beautiful blue eyes are endless. I could look at them all day, and not have a care in the world. I could have my whole life pass by, without me even knowing.
When you look at me, I never want it to end. I feel more special than I've ever felt in my life.
You are my everything. My day, my night, my life, my world. You make up every thought I have, you're the center of every dream I see.
And yet you're the source of all my tears. The salty beads that cascade my cheeks are filled with you. You cause my anger and my attitude.
With the good comes the bad I guess. You can't make up your mind and it kills me.
Don't get me wrong, I never expected you to drop everything and be with me. No that just wouldn't be your way.
You're the man who loves bugs more than people. The socially awkward, interpersonal and quirky man.
But you're the man I love. I've loved you since I first laid eyes on you.
I wonder why I love you so much, knowing so little about you. You're secretive, and I'm not sure why.
I love the way you smirk, seeing as though it's very little. I love your eyebrow raise. In my mind you're the Spock of the LVPD crime lab.
It fits too, seeing as though you show no emotion. Not even a little bit.
But maybe I'm mistaken, because I've seen you act peculiarly towards me. Is that your way of showing love?
I have no way to be sure, and maybe I'll never know.
Why can't I tell you this? I'm not one to hold back words or feelings, but you're different.
You just seem do perfect; so utterly amazing, that I don't think I could ever tell you.
But maybe I can settle for that. I've settled for it for years now, and I'm comfortable with it. I do want more, but I don't know where to begin, or what to say. You're just so different.
So I guess I'll just sit here, looking into your endless blue eyes, until I figure something out.
Yeah, it's short, but I like it.