What do you See?
Do you have have the desire to look at me
To look me in the eyes and tell me what you see
You once sang to me a melody which said ‘the eyes are the window to the soul’
In this present moment, my eyes feel like black holes
I’m aware you’re no Casanova, but still I find it hard to trust
In one way or another, they all leave you in the dust
Suddenly I closed my eyes, I was scared of what you’d say
All is fair in love and war, but it’s over if your words are cliche
Tell me I’ve been ‘kissed by the sun’
That’s what I want to hear
Tell me that I’m soul-affirming
And I’ll surely shed a tear
I opened up my eyes again, looked up and saw your face
A face so reassuring, how could I forget this place
So please, whisper to me softly, and tell me what you see
And if your words are beautiful my soul can be set free
“You are funny, free-spirited, intelligent, and kind
And in those moments when you’re dancing, I swear your soul’s divine
Your spirit is my melody and the reason why I sing
Your soul is always blooming, you’re the essence of the spring”