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There's a light inside your eyes,
shining bright.
It draws me to you.
I don't know how or why.
Your gaze lingers on me,
and all I can do is stare baffled into your prtective, seductive eyes.
I can feel your eyes wrapping me,
pulling me closer to you.
I can't stop it, no mater what I do.
But the thing is, I don't want to stop it.
I want you to devour me,
take me into your eyes,
into your soul.
I don't know how to describe it,
or what to name it,
yet alone how to explain it.
You make me feel different.
I always want to hear from you.
I can never wait to see you.
And when you're gone,
there's thins loneliness inside me
that eats at me until I see your typed words,
or see your picture.
What is this thing?
What are you doing to me?
I should fear it, maybe even hate it.
But I don't.
I love it.
I welcome it.
I want it, and I don't want it to stop.
I don't want you to stop telling me the things you do.
I don't want you to stop seducing me, drawing me in.
I...
I think,
I think I've fallen for you.
I think...
I think I've fallen in love with you.
I don't know how or why.
I've only known you for a couple weeks.
You're killing me on your own will.
But you're making me be born again.
Everything is different now that I've met you.
I can't stop thinking about you.
About the next time I log onto my computer and see a new message from you.
I can't stop thinking about your words.
You said in one of your messages-
"I think your making me fall in love with ya."
Now I can't get it out of my head.
And if you're reading this, you know who you are.
And I want you to know that you're making me fall in love...
with you.