There's this girl, who I know is specialShe sees herself as a broken vesselI wish she'd see herself the way I doSo Anshani, here's how I see youShe's got gorgeous black eyeslike a daydream in disguise ''My eyes are boring and empty.'' No, they have wonders aplentyThey're pools of ink; deep and darkBut they have a special kind of sparkHer eyes are as deep as a big galaxyLook deeper and you'll find so much beautyHer eyes are filled with a million storiesStories of sadness and great gloriesShe fought through battles of heartbreakand the hardest wars of pain and heartacheNow, she may be fierce and strongbut she's been hurting for so long Still, her love is gentle and kindThe kind of love that's hard to findShe's survived through it all That's what makes her special
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