my boy

my boy had eyes you could get lost in
oh and if you can make him smile, it is so damn captivating, in fact, its breathtaking.  He genuinely had me sat all alone thinking and contemplating about how dominating and suffocating love can be.  But when i look into his soft brown eyes all i know is that i am saved from the suffocating and i can breathe again.  He gives me life, time and peace.  And is the only person who can stop me thinking of the last man who screwed with my lungs and stifled me from breathing in all the fresh air that Mother gives us all.