There she goes with those eyes again. Oceans of depth that urge even those who can't swim to dive right in. Let me gasp in your gaze--those eyes that invite Sin. Invite Sent. I'll attend twice a night like my minds bent. Deja You, and yet double is just two much.
Do I trust those eyes and accept those lies?
Maybe observe your smile?
Then you curve your brow. You giggle with intrigue, possibly a splash of lust with that sparkle. Drunk off your smile without a chaser, I let it sink in. Burning sensation in my heart at the situation I'm facing. I want to whispers words of esteemed adoration, yet I mean them only in the moment. Grab your body like I own it.
Maybe I can pay you in emotion?
Rent to own?
You think I'm wrong? Right! I think we're grown, right? And you knew your eyes were traps. So your smile was just the bait, so you lured me to your lair in the hopes that we'd relate. Can we date? Can we mate? Is it me or is this fate? Guess I've lost myself and found my prize. As long as I can stare into those eyes.
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