Stuck In My Head
Stuck in my Head
Why canīt I get you
Out of my head
Youīre just always there
Your smile
Your laugh
Your eyes
Lord, those eyes
Perfect pools of blue
With flecks of grey in the middle
Those eyes have seen a lot
A lot of pain
A lot of suffering
So much that they
Are a swirling storm of emotions
Whenever I get enough courage
To look at them
They are unmerciful, cruel eyes
That I find myself lost in
They are beautiful, cold eyes
That I can never escape from
They haunt my dreams
And I canīt escape during the day
I canīt seem to lose them
No matter what I do
I canīt forget them
I tell myself I donīt like you
I tell myself you donīt like me
I say ĻJust forget him, you donīt need himĻ
It works for a while
But then I see you again
And I realize
I am such a liar
These days I need any help I can get
Even if the only help you give
Is the image of your eyes
Stuck in my head
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