His eyes are a empty cave
A cave in which you could get lost
But I never really look at the cave
How does it look, the colours
There doesn’t seam to be light
It’s an endless darkness
And still I want to explore
No idea of were it would end
It’s strange I feel as if I know the cave
The cave and the land around it
But I also don’t
It’s all a mystery
An adventure I want to take on
How do I know were to go without a light
I can’t follow my heart can I
I might get lost
I might never look at the cave and see colour
How the stars would shine and reflect
How the moon would say hello as a twinkle in his eyes
But his eyes aren’t known to me
So I wonder and dream not knowingly
Imagining what I would see
What his eyes look like in colour to me
Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 5:56 PM UTC
His eyes are a empty cave
A cave in which you could get lost
But I never really look at the cave
How does it look, the colours
There doesn’t seam to be light
It’s an endless darkness
And still I want to explore
No idea of were it would end
It’s strange I feel as if I know the cave
The cave and the land around it
But I also don’t
It’s all a mystery
An adventure I want to take on
How do I know were to go without a light
I can’t follow my heart can I
I might get lost
I might never look at the cave and see colour
How the stars would shine and reflect
How the moon would say hello as a twinkle in his eyes
But his eyes aren’t known to me
So I wonder and dream not knowingly
Imagining what I would see
What his eyes look like in colour to me
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