Your eyes carry every hope and every dream I’ve ever had. I can’t look at you, I’m scared that if I meet your gaze, I’ll surrender again. I worry that I’ll realise that ever since the first time, My eyes made contact with yours, My heart was never mine again. And more than anything, I’m terrified, that regardless of what you do or say, Loving you is like breathing. I don’t know how to stop, Without killing myself. I’ve given up on the why, Because no logical explanation exists, For how you completely consume me, Just in the way you make me feel, When my gaze meets yours.