When I look into your eyes
Which are as cold as ice
I can see the fire
And the big desire
That you keep inside
When you close your eyes.
And when you open them
I can see the flame
Which is burning in your eyes
And it doesn't melt the ice.
When you blink your eyes
I see butterflyes...
Codrina
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