Their eyes sparkle,
They have so much life within them,
But her age has you fooled thinking she's to young to know anything.
To immature,
Stubborn,
To everything you just don't need.
Then her sparking,
Shinning eyes help you see that she has something different about her,
You let her in without a choice,
She breaks down your walls,
You attempt to break down hers.
Stubborn one may be,
But you find yourself loving her for it,
Immature at times,
But daring,
You look past it and young she is,
But smart and wise.
You love that girl,
All because of her eyes,
Those eyes have you trapped,
In a place called love.
Casandra Vice
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/trapped-225/
