the days when you looked at me differently,
i looked at myself differently
you looked at me through shades of grey,
at times i was confusing, i know,
i haven't always known what i wanted
what i needed
i felt an upheaval of matter,
my heart separating
when you looked at me in anger
i was always sorry
on occasion,
you looked at me through the glassiness of your own pain
you needed me, for a change
i held you beneath stars
waves crashing
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
we held each other into the new year
the nights we spent together in the dark
when we could not see
when our hands found each other
under tangles of white sheets
when we needed each other
when you looked at me through pure eyes
like i was everything you had been missing
like you'd found me
when you looked at me like no one has looked at me since
like i was the answer to the question you'd been asking yourself your whole life
L is for the way you look at me.
you never stopped looking at me
i was the first to break
i always lose
sometimes i wish i'd feel your eyes again
some days i wish you'd look at me, just one last time.
then maybe i could look at myself again
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