That moment when he looks at you;
His wide, hazel-green eyes.
That moment when he stares into you;
His wide, hazel-green eyes.
That moment when he secretly watches your steps;
His wide, hazel-green eyes.
That moment when he gracefully takes your hand;
His wide, hazel-green eyes.
That moment when he flows into your body;
His wide, hazel-green eyes.
That moment when he tightly holds you;
His wide, hazel-green eyes.
That moment when there's noone else in the room apart from you and him.
Where time its self seems oblivious... His hazel-green eyes.
Never changing;
His hazel-green eyes,
Never resting;
His hazel-green eyes,
Always watching;
His hazel-green eyes,
Always longing...
His hazel-green eyes.
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