Why do your eyes affect me so?
Why do I have to see them dripped in sorrow?
With someone so tall and so safe
Why do I see little fun?
Why do I even care?
What are you to me?
You've done me no right
But you didn't do wrong either.
It's your attention
I play for
I want you hanging on to my every word
Laughing at all my jokes
I want to see your eyes
Sparkle when you look at me
The way mine do
When I look at you.
Why does this become a game?
How is all this confusion fun?
Why do humans act and play and tease
Eachother
They just make it more and more
Complicated
And difficult to fall in love.
I'm not asking for romance
I just want a friend
I can pour out both my heart and my tears too
Someone who doesn't care that I was wrong
And still sticks to my side
Someone who will make me smile
When I'm depressed
But also someone who knows how to just listen.
Why do your eyes affect me so?
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