As she stood in front of me
Wearing a coat of bright fur

Those wandering eyes
Trace the contour of my body
Two emerald marbles rolling over the impurities of my skin
But what are they looking at?

Those wandering eyes
Look at me in confusion
In confusion about the mystery they hold in mind
But what do they see?

Those wandering eyes
Are they the same?
In a split second they altered
Are they the same?

Those wandering eyes
Look for help they never wanted to ask