I could get lost in your eyes and really that's why I am always the first to look away. It isn't because I'm afraid you'll see all of me through these transparent eyes, it's just that I could fall into yours and never come out again. You have eyes like a newborn baby, still milky and grey, like you're waiting to find out what the world has in store for you. I just want to know who you are and I think that's more dangerous than how physically attracted to you I am. But it's in my veins, I have to over-complicate everything, and sex will never be enough for me. I'll keep you around as long as you stay interesting.
It's snowing now and I can feel the temperature dropping. There's a bit of ice in my heart but I guess I'm just waiting for spring.