I wanted to serialize

The sharpest colors of your eyes

Freely, folded neatly

Lost completely

Please come meet me

I wanted to see your eyes

In a series of numbers & lines

Oaken wood planks

Unspoken confessions & omens

Our glasses are broken

I forgot to vocalize my thoughts

Continuing understood

It was as if you could

Hear what I was thinking

But I don't think you were thinking

You only see yourself

I can't see anything

As far as i can yell