beyond that glass wall
to who you really are
beyond the guarded and fearful
the mist that surrounds a mystery
the ice that covers and blurs a beautiful form
will i find anything? or maybe i wont be let in
and i wonder on if im overbearing
so i look on far from the outside
sophia, how you roll in thoughts
how your name hangs around longer than it should
beautiful, more so than how anyone thinks of you
burnt by ice now and then
i could be imagining or maybe its real
the closer i get the more guarded
the coolness belies something more
someone i havent known
sophia, sophia, how much more will we know
sophia sophia, i must admit, youre beauty has caught my eye
will i be content just looking on from where i am?
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