Eagerly I sought your eyes
To tell me of your soul
I had a wish that you might see
My heart that you had stole.
Eagerly I met your gaze
but saw no spark within.
The coolness of your look was pain,
Though your touch burned upon my skin.
I closed my eyes to shield my heart
From glancing I refrain
I put it all to a restful death;
I dare not look again.
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