Right there underneath
You're an enigma
Your eyes and your mouth don't speak
the same language
When you escape into silence och
everything I can see and hear is
the silent language.
The words that are there,
behind your sad eyes,
under your soft skin.
Right there underneath,
in the unsaid.
Right there is the person
I wanna get to know.
I wanna see who you are
underneath the skin.
Talk to me,
I think you might be incredibly,
unrealistically beautiful
right there underneath.
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