It is the black


It is the black eyes with your sweet smile that pierces my heart.

That bold accent that takes me to the clouds and leaves me to the ground.

I have never found my taste and crown in any woman.

\You are not my ex-girlfriend, you are not my ex-wife,

you are the only wife of my heart. You are my ageless wife.

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