Look deep into my eyes of blue,
Of faded gray; an ocean storm.
Inside that brewing hurricane,
You can fall so readily,
Like Alice down the rabbit’s hole.
You could fall forever in eyes like that,
A silver whirlpool, a mirror reflecting
Your desires and regrets.
You can get lost in a gaze like that,
Of haunting blue and ghostly gray.
Fall in love with my eyes of blue,
Sometimes calm like summer’s day
Or violent in their steely gray,
Depending on my mood.