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viernes, 30 de septiembre de 2011

Meetings

Our eyes met,
was it a coincidence?
just chance?
I like to think
it was destiny
playing with our threads

But who are you
that with just one look
make me dizzy?

Who are you
that my locked eyes
can't just let go?

This chance meeting,
this destiny play,
just one look
and my heart would throbbe
and if I'd look away
the spell chance cast on us
will brake,
so I don't want to look away,
I want to keep living
in the fantasy
our meeting eyes
built for me.

Our eyes met
and let go,
destiny walked away
and chance went on her own,
but my heart can't forget
that spell your eyes
cast upon me,
that second of mistery and love.

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