Like the seasons
You change
Stormy eyes, Bright smile
Ever so confusing
Never knowing what the next day shall bring
Fiery hearts, icy stare
The eyes,
A window to the soul.
Chilled to the bone
So much passion
Locked away
Afraid
Ever changing,
Is it true?
Stormy eyes, Bright smile
How long can it stay
Hidden.
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