Brown Eyes

Hey Brown Eyes.
You keep staring at me from across the room.
I am the life of the party and everyone wants to be around me.
You stay in your corner and choose not to associate with us.
We are the place to be in the room, we are the who make this party alive.
There you sit staring away at me as though there was no other in the room.

Dear Brown Eyes why do you stay away from me?
I left my fans and party happy friends, to come to you.
You seem so mysterious to me.
You are different than the rest.
They run after me and throng my being.
Brown Eyes you see me in a different way I can tell.

You hide behind your long black hair that drops over your face.
As I introduce myself I can detect a smile.
But I have to return to my party quickly.
You choose not to be like the others and stay on the other side of the room.
Brown Eyes I barely know you but I feel you know me better than all those around me.
I cannot wait until we can truly know each other.
Thank you Brown Eyes.