Eyes Wide Open
You may fumble with words;
That’s ok, I fumble with emotions;
You may trip over an idea,
I may fall into your eyes;
It may not be the right moment,
but it is the perfect time;
We may be in opposite directions,
walking the exact same line;
You know how it feels living in the nines
Me? I trip in the sixes landing in broken heels;
Making love to the sky, you’re an Eagle;
I’m a broken wing, just trying to fly;
I may fumble with your speed,
you may be blinded by my colors;
That’s ok, I believe in your pace.
You leave me with my eyes wide open.
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