My eyes are glued to you
Constantly fighting the strong pull my body seems to be yearning to give into
Mysterious, your eyes are filled with an emotion I can’t quite define
Our eyes lock and everything subsides until their is only you
I look for you
Your gaze always seems to find me
A strong pain and anger burns from your soul I want to taste
Taking long drags off your addiction as I admire the ghosts of smoke that follow you
There is a deep craving buried in my core that you’ve sparked to life
It was a ringing bell buried in your pocket that fills me with such a sensation
Syllables climb from your lips and into my mind
Staying there
Burning there
I see the things you do when the world is ignorant
I. Crave. You.
Golden Era 