syke

[nikixfm]

i've seen so many eyes

and although they may be alive,

there's always an intensity,

a spark,

whatever you want to call it,

missing.

i think i saw it in mine once,

as a child,

but i stopped looking.

someone reignited my hope and trust,

and now i see again.

and all i see is what i look at.

and i see his spark,

and i see ours together.