To the Lover of His Heart:
You stand in my place, you fill my shoes. I think of you, but you don’t know my name. As you gaze into his beautiful blue eyes, the way I did, do you know that I love the heart you now love? I fit perfectly into his embrace, as you now do. My dreams were his dreams. His dreams are now your dreams. Does he hold the delicate key to your heart too? I wonder are you good enough from him? Can you love him as I love him? Because now you stand in my place, you fill my shoes.
The Women With the Green Eyes