Wednesday, February 23, 2005
>When you look into my eyes, I don't see you.
>I see a shadow of myelf but a reflection of you.
>I see nothing, but then again I am disillusioned.
>You see me but you pretend I don't exist.
>What is valid in your eyes is just a reflection.
>But all that is for me is just a shadow of you.
>Down the hallways and the noisy corridors, I see you but I turn away.
>Thinking," Get your head out of the clouds, he won't have a thing for you."
>With that, life goes not but that reflection of you still stays within me.
>Not in memory but in my inner being.
>Its little fingerprints that still have that stirring effect within my heart.
>I forget, I erase , I avoid.
>But you keep re-appearing before my very eyes.
>I sighed, looked away and I see your head turned at me.
>My pals tried to cheer me up, making me laugh.
>I grinned, smile happily as I walked down.
>Then, a strange feeling came upon me.
>I turned, and there you were, no longer a reflection but a dream.
>Before I could turn away again, you smiled,amd my world seem to spin on that very moment
>you laid your eyes on me.
the beauty exposed ;
