jueves, 11 de febrero de 2010


- Sad eyes' girl, tell me your secret,
be my friend, and i'll be your confidant.
Teary eyes' girl, tell me your agony,
be my utopia, and i'll be your reality.
Red eyes' girl, tell me your fear,
be my mistery, and i'll be your freedom.

- It's not sadness what i feel,
it's not fear, and it's not agony.
My eyes shed hapiness' tears,
which i found when i saw his eyes for the first time.
I'd seen them before, many times,
but i'd never looked them that way.
However, there was a day when they talked to me,
and since then, everything was different, and it was true.

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