Your Eyes

Your eyes stare into space

I'd like your unpossessed looks to be mine

Your secrets weave a net out of pain

I'd like my own losings to remain at you

I cried for you for the first time

Actually i have a torn life in my hand

I am prisoned to the lies i told

Exits are all closed, my soul is in streets

Your secrets weave a net out of pain

I'd like my own losings to remain at you

I cried for you for the first time

Actually i have a torn up life in my hand

I am prisoned to the lies i told

Exits are all closed, my soul is in streets

Thanks! ❤
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