Her eyes have the key of her heart,
But I always lost in them.
I lost in the beauty of the stars sparkling on her face.
And, I lost in the pink smile she wears on her lips.
Her eyes may look sad but her heart is happy.
Presence of her soul, starves all of my insecurities,
and gives me the energy to stand alone.
But I always lost in them.
I lost in the beauty of the stars sparkling on her face.
And, I lost in the pink smile she wears on her lips.
Her eyes may look sad but her heart is happy.
Presence of her soul, starves all of my insecurities,
and gives me the energy to stand alone.
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