Hazel

I feel so weird thinking of you, even my heart shakes along with my voice.

I feel so wrong thinking of you so often, but I don’t know what else I could do.

I feel so important when you look at me, I blush every time you do so.

Then I look away, trying to find where I am.

Then I look away, trying to find who I am.

And I look away, until I find the hazel ocean in your eyes.