Kissed my eyes, sat on the bed And then said






Keep me in mind
you're singing into my soul. I can see your beautiful smile and shining eyes in front of me. I'm talking about the stars. Because they are just like you. My eyes are now like islands in the big pacific ocean. Wishing for the memories to get dried out. Wishing for my eyes to become like the desert. Wishing for you to become a grain of sand. But everytime you're coming with your lustrous eyes my whole soul turns into the big pacific.


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