quarta-feira, maio 26, 2004

In her eyes I sense a story never told

She suts her mouth. Hard. Not a sigh scapes from it. She looks down, trying to hide her feelings, but I sense there's something more. There's always something more, she never shows everything there is to know about her. She conceals her true emotions behind those closed doors. Her lips. Beautiful lips. But it doesn't matter, the harder she presses her lips against each other, the more desperate her eyes get. The look on those eyes, oh. Despair. Fear. She is lost in her own world of darkness.

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