It is the black eyes
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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