If the eyes are the
window to the soul
then i do not wish
to look into yours for i suspect
whats lurking there
your icy blue eyes is more then i can bare
i suspect love is behind your eyes but it wasn't meant to be
i wish it wasn't so
that i thought you could change
what could've happened
to turn your eyes so cold so cold
i see a danger there
i do not want to
believe you could hurt me when you go my heart will
surely break
i'll die of a broken heart your eyes tell it so clearly
we were never meant to be
