Bright eyes

Bright eyes,
Romance wafts in the atmosphere,
inhale and fill up your toxicated lungs,
a cancer stick and a bottle of beer,
sugarcoated phrases succumed to your acid tongue.

Bright eyes,
the wrinkles on your shirt,
matches the frown on your temple,
but tell me does holding a smile hurt?
cause you make it seem so simple,

Bright eyes,
she tastes like esctasy,
an interim remedy,
but what should've been your reality,
was always just a fantasy.

Bright eyes,
the clock is ticking,
the constellations are alligned,
cant you see the inkling?
she's yours ours and mine.