Your eyes like the sun, yet not at all. Bright and glowing yet dark like the coffee I drink in the morning. The smell of your skin alone makes my eyes water, the scent of you always lurking right under my nose. Like a never ending hug with my face pressed into your neck. I'm not so sure why it is I find you so interesting, maybe the way your hands feel or the way your teeth gap in the front. Your curly hair and bold eyebrows making me think of nothing but innocence- yet again, not at all. So dangerous, so sweet. Like a green apple when you take the first bite, your lips tingle and your eyes widen then as you get closer to the core the apple becomes sweet. I'm trapped here. Forever in your arms.