Look into her gray eyes,
you'll see the clouds.
The dream of the purest of clouds and bluest of skies.
They'll capture your beating heart,
like a cage has encased it.
Your body will never move,
and the world will feel like your standing on a solid stone...
Your eyes will be lost,
and the color will dissipate,
all lost,
like a dream.
you'll see the clouds.
The dream of the purest of clouds and bluest of skies.
They'll capture your beating heart,
like a cage has encased it.
Your body will never move,
and the world will feel like your standing on a solid stone...
Your eyes will be lost,
and the color will dissipate,
all lost,
like a dream.
Jaquie
Sahar T. 
Hope_Princess
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