"His eyes were like the oceanCalm, until the storm came in.I was drawn to the middle, like a siren..."

“His eyes were like the ocean

Calm, until the storm came in.

I was drawn to the middle, like a siren was calling

But really I was falling.

The waves soon began to grow and drown me

Now I’m sinking in the blue iris of the sea.”

- rockythetimelord (via wnq-writers)