Steady eyes.

The day is coming.

I’ll pick you up only shortly to realize I didn’t account for how handsome you’d look.

Those steady brown eyes,

The strong arms that may carry me lest I collapse.

You’re the only person who’s ever been able to calm the storm within me;

When I’m with you the drama disappears,

I’m calm.

It’s like the eye of a hurricane,

And I wish I could just stay.

As I was passing out in your arms in your bed,

I realized I’m falling for someone before I’m allowed.

I bolted because I was afraid to face that truth.

My brain is always running,

My sleep away from me;

But in ur arms I rested,

For the first time in what seems like Forever.

What’s worse is I don’t feel regretful.

I wish I could stop my heart from feeling.

Because I know you’ll never feel how I do.

But I’m not saying this for reciprocation.

I’m saying it to further your knowledge.

Your steady eyes calm my storm,

And as such,

I don’t know what storm I couldn’t weather if you’re there.