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Brown Eyes
Brown Eyes
When I look into her eyes, I can see my reflection.
When I look into her eyes, I can see what Love is supposed to feel like.
When I look into her eyes, I realize that the attraction is internal.
When I look into her eyes, I do not feel like I have to be an object or trophy.
When I look into her eyes, I can see my reflection.
Eyes wide open.
When she looks into my eyes, I feel warm and fuzzy.
When she looks into my eyes, she can see her reflection.
When she looks into my eyes, she can see the sparkle she has given me.
When she looks into my eyes, I do not feel like I have to pretend anymore.
When she looks into my eyes, I know what love really is…that smile.
Eyes wide open.
When we share a glance, my heart skips a heart beat.
When we share a glance, I loose my breath.
When we share a glance, I feel complete.
When we share a glance, I can read her thoughts.
When we share a glance, she can read my mind.
Eyes wide open.
When I look into her eyes, I can see my reflection.
When I look into her eyes, I can see what Love is supposed to feel like.
When I look into her eyes, I realize that the attraction is internal.
When I look into her eyes, I do not feel like I have to be an object or trophy.
When I look into her eyes, I can see my reflection.
Eyes wide open.
When she looks into my eyes, I feel warm and fuzzy.
When she looks into my eyes, she can see her reflection.
When she looks into my eyes, she can see the sparkle she has given me.
When she looks into my eyes, I do not feel like I have to pretend anymore.
When she looks into my eyes, I know what love really is…that smile.
Eyes wide open.
When we share a glance, my heart skips a heart beat.
When we share a glance, I loose my breath.
When we share a glance, I feel complete.
When we share a glance, I can read her thoughts.
When we share a glance, she can read my mind.
Eyes wide open.
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Comment by Kriss on June 2, 2009 at 4:50pm - I wrote this a while ago for my ex. She never really appreciated it or me... maybe you girls might appreciate it.
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