I am a stranger to myself,
I don't know my own soul,
Tell me,
what do your eyes see in me?
Do you see two eyes?
what do they reflect?
is it a face?
then whose face is it?
Do i have to ask my heart,do i have to question the winds?
I was lost,enchanted by the ways of the world,
When i met you,i got lost in your eyes...
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