Your Eyes
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO
I'm drawn to his eyes, his deep purple eyes.
Pools of sorrow, angst, betrayal.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his majestic eyes,
That tell a story about love and hate.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his soft, sad eyes,
With tears cascading down his cheeks.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his lonely eyes,
Waiting for someone to come.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his beautiful eyes
Filled with love for only me.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his precious eyes,
That come from the heavens above.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his amethyst eyes
And I think I've fallen in love.
I'm drawn to his eyes.
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO
I'm drawn to his eyes, his deep purple eyes.
Pools of sorrow, angst, betrayal.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his majestic eyes,
That tell a story about love and hate.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his soft, sad eyes,
With tears cascading down his cheeks.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his lonely eyes,
Waiting for someone to come.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his beautiful eyes
Filled with love for only me.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his precious eyes,
That come from the heavens above.
I'm drawn to his eyes, his amethyst eyes
And I think I've fallen in love.
I'm drawn to his eyes.
