When the lines blend

Jul 15, 2005 21:17

They say, your eyes are the window to your soul
when I look at the girl standing in the mirror
her eyes are empty, cold, distant, unapproachable
The light, the warmth, that I used to see is gone
The fire inside is gone, the girl I once knew disappeared
The lady staring back at me, isn't someone I know.
Everything seems so jumbled, I can't remember the truth from the lies
After so many years, the lines of truth and dishonesty, they just blend.
so I guess it's true, when they, say your eyes are the window to your soul
From the dullness in my eyes, I can tell that mines gone
and I know it's true.
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