her eyes filled blue,making my soul feel alive again,despite the darkness that tugs at my sleeves and throat,and those eyes filled with irredensent blue fill me with happyness though my torment fills me with hate,I love the seconds that she looks at me filling me with her angelic face and voice,mystified when i see her,i am in heaven for a few insolent seconds of my dysfunctional life,i love those eyes,beautiful face that is immaculate shineing through my inner sanctum of retreat where consious thoughts meets lucid dreaming,lighting me up like heavens gates,she makes everything copacetic