cj: when
i stare into your eyes and you stare back into mine, i don't just see
the surface, i see the galaxies they hide. and for those fleeting
moments, i know not of gruesome thoughts, but rather of the cosmos-- the
stars your eyes have caught. it's as if you swallowed the night just to
take my breath away. the universe is endless and my feelings are the
same. striking depths of space i see and its your eyes that provide this
view. what do you think while you search mine? all i think is "i love
you."
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mv: when
i look into your eyes, i see a dream that i have had since i was a
child, but never remembered until now. before i met you, the dream was a
nightmare, because it was what i always wanted, someone to hold, kiss,
and understand me. someone to talk to. the face was blurred. and every
morning when i woke up i would be alone in a bed, on a couch, or on the
floor. by myself. the feeling. and memory would dissipate. i would go
through the motions of the day, smiling, and laughing masks hiding
thoughts of lead bouncing around my cranium. medicine got me through,
but never cured the problem, or satisfied. this was my daily routine for
over twenty years. there were false dawns, but in reality it was still
night; just fires burning on the horizon. when i looked into your eyes i
remember that dream. the dream became reality. the reality was love.
but those twenty some years have had side affects, and i need to recover
cause i'm sick and losing my grip due to moisture that has built up on
my hand holds. but when i look into your eyes i want to recover. i feel
the strength rush back into my arms and fingers, which helps me climb to
the summit so i can be with you. to hold you and love you. to give you
the world embedded in a gold ring. and ask you to spend the rest of your
life with me. when i look into your eyes, my dream is fully realized.