Thoughts at 1:00 in the morning..

As I lay here staring at the clock it reads 1:18 am Images of you, your eyes, your smile fixate themselves inside my head I remember the first time I glanced your way. Moving a lock of hair out of your eyes, you caught me. Your eyes pierced through me. I saw eternity in them, even if it was for a brief second. In that moment I knew I would never be able to make it through life without some kind of thought always rendering back to you, your eyes, your smile.. I've never seen so much Beauty crammed into a 5'3 figure before . I know God is real & if its true that you're made in Gods image then God MUST be a woman; there's no doubt about it. Because I don't think a man could strut into a room wearing heels the way you do & make me loose my complete train of thought and.. Where was I again ? Oh yeah.. You, your eyes, your smile. One flash of your smile & something inside of me just shuts down, making the ability to finish a sentence a thing of the past. I'm more than positive that in my world your smile is the reason the sun rises & the moon falls. And the sparkles deep within the pupils of your eyes are the stars that shine across my night sky. I don't know what it is about you, your eyes, or your smile. But One of these days I'll wake up at 1:18 am again and all three of those things: You, Your eyes, & Your smile, will be wrapped up in my arms & I'll never let go..