Eyelashes

Baby its your eyelashes
The dark eyes underneath are pretty damn hard to ignore
Especially when I can feel them on my face
And of course its hard to turn away
When you put your body on display
But was it for me or for her?
Do I remind you of her?
Does she remind you of me?
You wanting me in the first place,
Is pretty hard to believe
I had moved on
I was just fine
The real cause
Wasn't at all odd
The warmth of boiling blood
The sound of a heart beating through its rib cage
The touch of that soft...
But I dont want you anymore
So I guess we're square
I dont feel like that today
I wont be your high school dare
Im no longer subject to your torture
But your eyelashes I still adore