I'm telling you it was her eyes stopped me, dead in my tracks and now that I know her I can't get her out of my head I wish I could better understand this feeling without a past experience to go on stopped me, dead in my tracks yea, I have I have felt love before, this was something more It was her eyes... How can I explain when I don't know what it was as if she saw me... just a photograph I tried, I did I tried to leave it, as if it were just another I couldn't forget It was her eyes And then she spoke as soft as a gentle breeze and genuine kindness And a touch softer than her voice all starting at just a look It was her eyes
Lawn Care Professional with an interest in:
Music, Fender Guitars, Space, Computers, Cats, Cooking, Turf, Grass, Wine, slow cars and yes even fishing...
and a large list of other subjects.
Though I am a pirate I do have a career