quinta-feira, 23 de abril de 2009

The look

As I was passing by
I looked at the mirror
I stared in front
And looked deep inside
Into my soul
Trying to find myself

But instead of me
It was you
Who were there

I closed my eyes
And I could saw you
Felt you
Touched you

I opened my eyes
And you were still there

Your long hair
Your shinning eyes
Your beautiful smile

Just there
Looking at me

And as I walked away
I felt you
With your eyes
Still on me

And as I went
I knew
You were there
With me
Inside me

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