Sunday, June 27, 2004

the story

I meet your gaze it must be my eyes
I stare to see beyond your beauty
I search your being and meet love
I cannot escape as the grasp tightens
I will not fight it I want this
I see beyond the superficial
I see faith and morals
I see beyond beauty
I see fun and possibilities
I see beyond you it’s my reflection
I see a dream I want so badly
I see a love, only I hold the key

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