when i look at you,
it's like i'm staring at
the reflection of the sky
on the sea.
but all the time i
was staring, i didn't
know it was burning me.
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when i look at you,
it's like i'm staring at
the reflection of the sky
on the sea.
but all the time i
was staring, i didn't
know it was burning me.
