The Blue Stare

Your eyes,

the blue stare surrounds me.

They only make you stronger still.

Feeling this way

won't get you anywhere.

Your hands,

they offer me to hold them.

Lips kiss,

they trick me into showing them.

But sure I want to, still.

I'm loud,

as far as I can tell.

Fast times, fast rides, fast cars

could take me down

to the direction,

the reflection that you bring.

I've been scared too long

to show you how I feel.