Thomas Reid - Eyes

There you were
The look on your face
While the scent of perfume
Tries to mask our mistakes
You blink too much
Or at least that’s what it seems
When I’m stuck in your eyes
Until I crawl out or bleed

I’m afraid of you
Or at least myself
And how I get when I’m around you
And there’s nobody else
You’re every shade of 
beautiful and it shows
But I’m the shade stuck on your back
When I watch you walk home

There’s nobody like you
But I wish there were five
So maybe one of them would love me
And the others would die
I love you so much that it makes my heart blue
Or at least that’s what I tell myself when I’m sleeping next to you