The mirror
She stands there
She can´t breath
Her eyes is stuck in two eyes who wants to kill her
They radiating pain
His pain,
His pain is her heavy stone
a stone that she has the responsibility to carry on her shoulders
Not because it´s her fault
Beacause he don´t know were to throw them
She keeps on starring
The anger,
The anger is crawling from his mind, down to his hand, out to his fingers and right to her chin.
Wait,
Wait a few seconds, and the angers is slowly coming back and crawl to his heart,
But the heart say´s something else, his heart is real,
He put his hand down, now he´s the one who´s starring
Into two eyes who shows pain,
His pain,
Her eyes is his mirror.
The mirror to his heart.
She can´t breath
Her eyes is stuck in two eyes who wants to kill her
They radiating pain
His pain,
His pain is her heavy stone
a stone that she has the responsibility to carry on her shoulders
Not because it´s her fault
Beacause he don´t know were to throw them
She keeps on starring
The anger,
The anger is crawling from his mind, down to his hand, out to his fingers and right to her chin.
Wait,
Wait a few seconds, and the angers is slowly coming back and crawl to his heart,
But the heart say´s something else, his heart is real,
He put his hand down, now he´s the one who´s starring
Into two eyes who shows pain,
His pain,
Her eyes is his mirror.
The mirror to his heart.
Puss / E.
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