In your eyes I can´t but gaze
I feel confused, dioriented
…the now is haze
I never should have your eyes gazed
the curse that fell on me that day,
The purest form I picture now….. is you
I pray, and yet I don´t believe,
that together we can face the sunshine,
and let the dark shadows fall behind us.


//Datt í hug að pósta hérna í fyrsta skipti…
//segið mér hvað ykkur finnst.
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