I sit before you.
My eyes burn into you, a reflection of me.
Penetrating, I study your face.
Delving for clues.
Why, my only question.
I close my eyes and wonder if you have gone.
A reflection of me.
You can tell me nothing.
I sit before you. My eyes burn into you, a reflection of me. Penetrating, I study your face. Delving for clues. Why, my only question. I close my eyes and wonder if you have gone. A reflection of me. You can tell me nothing. |
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