one look. Of your all seeing eyes (Your eyes). You wear the disguise. (Your eyes). (Your eyes). I'm lost in your eyes Your glance felt like a knife. So clear, so blue. I was swimming inside. I
I wasn't worried about the small things. Tried to bury what they might or could of meant. And as far away as you could get, as distant as you've ever been. You still love me The bookoflove is