they're like hurricanes darling
beautiful swirling green
i'm entranced and i can't get out
of those beautiful green eyes
…
don't know what's wrong with me
and it's like i have to scream at myself
to wake up
oh wake up from those eyes, annabeth sweetie
…
maybe it's those eyes
those oh-so-beautiful eyes, darling
that made me fall in love with you
but son of sea it's not just the eyes i think i know that
…
can't wake up from this storm
this storm of sea green eyes
ironic that it's so
uncalm in this eyes of storms
…
A/N: crappy, i know. I was tired.