Oh where can't you go? With a set of eyes like that.

You see what we can't. You see what we can't

Your mind bores through the other, looking for an escape.

Looking for such a stirring thing, that no one else could name.

There lies a dark pool behind your eyes,

A mysterious aura, that is so atypical to come by.

You have the envy, the adoration, and the eyes,

All which makes it bittersweet when you cry.

Your something special, oh mysterious one,

Don't waste tears waiting for your time to come.