a look into her eyes,

bonjour,
comme sa va?
spelled incorrectly?
let me..
be the first to say without a doubt..
you should let it be,
relentlessly skipping stones with chips that cause your trip..
to the point you need a joint to get you lifted feelin gifted..
take a trip
to a point that flows your center to the point which makes you better
into the eyes of a stress free girl who never knows..
which her failure which brings out her blows..
makes the blood running in her vains cold..
so now hold,
your hand out expecting be to dealt a deal..
in the only manner the girl with insufficient emotion could keep it real
because you never felt the weight of an unbalanced shoulder lean..

i guess a look into her eyes aint always serene?
do you get what i mean?
or did i ment meen,
as par to the median of what you can take..
in the instant your lips seperate and you yell
cause you took all you can take.
im crying.
because i miss that certain chapter..
where the tears that stream never existed..
cause the only recollection was laughter.

maybe you need a look into her eyes,