The Inflection Point

Eyes know what the heart won’t show, or did eye get that wrong. Your eyes keep me young, make my heart skip a beat. Eyes looking back. Eyes don’t know what to say. Eyes always find something wrong. Eyes in the back of my head. Eyes boring in. Your eyes never bore me. Thank God for you and this moment, having me all cross-eyed. In my memory, eyes see you clearly, but maybe that’s not really seeing. They say we have a third eye, but eye don’t know. Eyes just wasting time until I can see you again.

– CC