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| Title: Windows Disclaimer: I own Lindsay .The rest is owned by their respectful owners. Distribution: Please ask before taking it. Rating: PG-13 If eyes are the windows to the soul� How can he look me in the eyes and lie to me? How can he do these things if he can see how much they hurt me? I feel he is my soul mate yet he causes me pain so much. If eyes are the windows to the soul� Why can he just get in the car with out a word to me before the race? We both know what could happen to either of us. When I am with him I feel safe� but sometimes I wonder if he feels the same. The windows to my soul have been red, watery, full of pain, clear as the sky, and full of love. Yet it seems all along they were a mirror of his. Eyes can tell you a lot about someone. They can have a storm of passion�or of pain. They can be full of love or full of pain. Maybe that is why he always tells me that eyes are the windows to the soul. When he looks at me I feel like he is looking right into my soul. Right now I wonder though. If he can see into my soul that easy. If anyone can see my soul at anytime� If eyes are the windows to the soul� how come no one can see my soul is bleeding? |
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