Her face, That curve she has as she frowns nor smiles those dark eyes that stare
upon who dares to look at her sight, those dark eyes with no soul but the image of
your reflection upon it, almost as if , it can see pass your soul ,your thoughts and
go beyond your imaginations, to see the future that is upon you and see your
darkest secrets you hold deep inside you, to see you for what you are and believe
to be, her dark skin as the shadow falls down her neck, cheeks and eyes, those
horns that stay upon her head and not seen by human eyes ,as the shadow
reflects the truth is to believe is so what i think it to be
