Zarah

Those eyes

You walked up to me looking so devilishly handsome. You smiled at me and the next thing I knew, you were kissing my lips. You slowly parted away from me and started to speak.

"Do you really want to know what I see in you?"

"Yes." I answered with my eyes closed.

"I see a girl with beautiful brown eyes, with curly black hair, and the spirit of an angel. You have a warm smile and a touch that's so soft.

Your eyes are the gateway to your being. They are the eyes of a girl who has been hurt one too many times. They are the eyes of a girl who wishes for understanding. They are the eyes of girl who wants to be loved. They are the eyes of a girl who wants to be happy." You finished with a loving smile and a gentle kiss to my lips.

They are the eyes of me.

So that's who I am and what I want. It's my story. Can you help make it real?