Screen Name: theonechickcagelle
Real Name: Maggie
Bio: I was in love with this girl last year and she left an amazing impression on me, so I had to write about her. This is actually to her.
I swear it’s your eyes.
Those perfect deep brown eyes that I have been lost in. So brown they’re almost black. Perfection.
And I swear those beautiful eyes are the reason I couldn’t look at you that night. You looked stunning: an absolute vision in that sheer black dress, moving to the pounding bass line from the music the DJ played. Your curly black hair was free. Your caramel skin was beginning to sweat. And those perfect eyes were mesmerizing. I think of the two of us dancing together and it takes my breath away. I couldn’t look at you; not into your eyes anyway. It was as though we were a couple, dancing late at night, lost in our own world. You and me: together. What I wanted but knew I could never have.
If you had told me that news in person, the news I didn’t want to hear, it would have made the blow so much worse. Your eyes would have been caring, concerned, and hoping I was okay as my nightmare became a reality with every word you spoke. We weren’t together when you told me how you felt. We weren’t a couple and you weren’t in the same room. The phone line between us made all the difference. I didn’t want to have to look into your perfect eyes when you told me that you didn’t want to be with me.
So why did you lead me on? You did it with your eyes too. There was that indescribable look that I’d catch on your face occasionally. It was like it was only for me. A look of desire, like you wanted to be my girlfriend. Like you loved me.
I still love you. Not as much as I did, but I still do. I think I always will on some level. And those perfect eyes, even thought they don’t make me weak at the knees and send my emotions spinning anymore, still could take my breath away.