My eyes cannot stop trying to find your eyes, where ever we are I'll always try to find them, even when they're not lost
Your eyes make my blood pump with adrenaline, adrenaline that makes my thoughts rush with wonder, my wondering leads to me to ask myself from simple questions to questions I'll never know the answers to. I can't help but ask myself the reasons you're on my mind so much, why I want to feel your pain, see how you think and feel. If only you could understand how I think about you
I'd understand us both.