In your eyes I can´t but gaze I feel confused, dioriented …the now is haze I never should have your eyes gazed the curse that fell on me that day, The purest form I picture now….. is you I pray, and yet I don´t believe, that together we can face the sunshine, and let the dark shadows fall behind us. //Datt í hug að pósta hérna í fyrsta skipti… //segið mér hvað ykkur finnst.