the pastures can only be so green
and the sky only so blue
like your eyes
so blue
and so lost i get when i look into them.
looking away is like a return from eden
where the grass isn't so soft under my toes
and the sky is chocking with clouds
and everything i saw in your eyes is gone.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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