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.