She looks daggers at me.
Her eyes really drove me crazy.
So, the silly got into a tangle,
I fell in love with her,
things got out of control.
I shouted to myself:
She’s somewhere about!
Everybody heard me.
I couldn’t hear a thing.
She couldn’t hear a thing.
Today I can only just see
my eyes in the mirror.
There’s no mirror,
today there are only her eyes.
No mirror, but I see my reflection.
Sad reflection.
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