mirrored
I look into your eyes, and see a beautiful acceptance. You know who I am; you've heard my darkest secrets. Still we get along with mutual understanding. In our own little world, we are two parts of one.
December 2004
I look into your eyes, and see a beautiful acceptance. You know who I am; you've heard my darkest secrets. Still we get along with mutual understanding. In our own little world, we are two parts of one.
December 2004