Loving Me The Wrong Way

It was  the first time  I looked at him  that I knew my life  would never be the  same. He's got these  beautiful blue eyes that  reflect against the lights in  the party. Beautiful, beautiful,  beautiful. They look towards me  and I can't help but hold them. They  glitter like two pools of forbidden waters  waiting to be explored. I swish around the  alcohol in my drink. Its a blood red color, probably  wine. That isn't what i'm paying attention to though.  Why was he so easy to get lost in? I sit up  straight and peer over a abundant  amount of people's shoulders,  trying to get the man's  attention again. I  want him. I want his attention so much much much.