Looking through those eyes of yours,
I became a kid all over again,
sinking and drowning into it,
to those deep yet sweet gaze.
I wonder what’s in there,
I wonder if there’s a place for me,
right by you,
as comforting as the reflection,
of myself in your eyes.
O’ how sweet shall it be,
for something uncertain between us,
to be cleared, to shine through,
like those impeccable moments
when the sun peeps through
the cloudy sky post-rain.
May that something be nourished,
may it grow as sprouts from a healthy bean
‘cause looking into your eyes.
there’s nothing but smiles and laughter
I wish I’m not just hallucinating
Or if I am, can I have more of it?
More of whatever it takes to keep us this happy.
I want you to be my daily happy pill.
