Brown...

Brown eyed boys do it better.

Don't ask me how I know, I can't pin down their hidden secret.

But I was watched directly with absolutely no apologies except

For his fumbled words

That I folded and unfolded for the rest of the day.

Brown eyed boys do it better.

Almost like their own brand of zodiac,

they breathe you in and the

curl of their smile saves you.

I was listened to so carefully,

I grew aware of every single

Sound I made and he could

hear my silences like sirens.

I was wrapped around him

Again

And again.

Brown eyed boys do it better.

Blue eyes conceal.

Brown eyes present themselves like the fucking Sun

Except I could stare forever.

He teased me, knowing I was

powerless, and I bloomed with

each passing glance.

I was floored by him.

Brown eyed boys are magic,

Don't forget their pull.

I left my life with a brown eyed boy

But they still do it better.