Chapter 5 - ?

Eyes Wide Open

You may fumble with words;

That's ok, I fumble with emotions;

You may trip over an idea,

I may fall into your eyes;

It may not be the right moment,

but it is the perfect time;

We may be in opposite directions,

walking the exact same line;

You know how it feels living in the nines

Me? I trip in the sixes landing in broken heels;

Making love to the sky, you're an Eagle;

I'm a broken wing, just trying to fly;

I may fumble with your speed,

you may be blinded by my colors;

That's ok, I believe in your pace.

You leave me with my eyes wide open.