Meta Morphosis (RIP figure skating / hail and rain)
Oh those blue eyes are so crystal clear
but so dark and wicked.
Blue surveying my ugliness with pure awe
because you don't mind being tricked.
There's a glance of clarity speaking of forever.
I hope there isn't someone else giving you forever.
Icy blue making me feel so warm.
I am so numb because of you snaring charm.
Your eyes are only two little puddles
of ice but I am still drowning.
I can't see God but I feel him frowning.
Blue eyes inviting me to sell
my soul for their life.
I wonder if they will leave
me with only empty strife.
Blue eyes making me forget
that the soul was meant to love.
Your presence turns me into
an angel but I am not able to
feel grace from above.
You left me the way you came.
Blue eyes giving me the sensation of flying
into never feeling the same.
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