Every time you look at me that way ,
It make me uneasy and fray.
The devil look in your eyes,
It's like getting inside a room full of ice.
Every time your eyes become sharper,
It's like the world is getting smaller,
I can't do anything,
Even if I cry harder.
Every time I see those eyes,
All I can see is fright.
It's like being in heights,
Where escaping is denied...
...and no where to hide
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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