Den of the Cyphered Wolf

Saturday, October 4, 2008

Starry Eyes

I see her starry eyes
And part of me hopes to make her mine
But the fiery spirit of those eyes
I don’t know if I can handle such highs.
Chancy Chancy
Should speak to her of her eyes
Will they ignite
And burn me alive.
And leave me alone in the night

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