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What do you see in my eyes?

Wait, don’t say aloud.

My finger is on your lips,

And my pulse is beaten about.

Reproach and expectation —

That’s what I read in your eyes.

You want to escape from my world perception,

But I haven’t yet taken away my feelings!

There are only guesses and dissimilation,

And everybody is in bustle.

The only thing that I want

Is to hold you in a huddle.

I see your being silent

Without any cause.

So live in the present

And be as gentle with me as I was.