I see it in that brief moment that crosses your face;
your stare into my eyes
As you take my hand,
make me feel safe.
You never say it.
The train will run out of tracks
we will part ways
like lovers that never were.
Because I’ll have fallen in love
with you-
In that brief moment
when you take my hand,
stare into my eyes,
and that look passes across your face;
you’ve fallen in love with me.
My eyes as big as the ocean:
Can you see all the parts of me?
Or is it just a reflection
Of all you hope I’ll be;
what’s convenient for you?
The stare in your eyes
as you drop my hands
when you see the look across my face
in that moment that passes.
When falling in love was never safe.
The pieces of me
create a beautiful birthmark.
My hands work with my heart
to build a beautiful landscape
that’s deserving to be loved.
I hold in my hands
the look across your face
when you stare into these eyes
and consider for a moment
how wonderful loving all this could be.
My train is leaving now.
We gather what’s left
and you take off walking
careful to not leave tracks
so love will never travel.
Take my hands,
stare into my eyes,
and consider for a brief moment
that loving could be safe
because we’ve earned it.