You behave like you can’t see…
Or may be you just don’t believe…
Because there’s no way you cannot know…
When it rains in her heart or when it snows….
All the seasons wind, summer and fall…
What makes her words stall…
The eyes always have had it all….
The mannequins of the glass ball..
Stars where the dreams fall…
Look at them like its meant to be…
You will find all that you ever seek…
A world frozen in a frame so small….
Enough to make her words stall…
The eyes always have had it all….
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