is there>>???

He had such quite eyes.
she did not realise.
They were two pools of lies.
Layered with thinnest ice.
To her,those quite eyes were breathing desolate eyes.
Imploring her to be nice and to render him paradise.
If only she'd been true to herself.
and only had listened to God.
She'd be free from *the hows and whys*
now here's a bit of advice.
be sure that nice really means nice.
then you'll never be losing at dice.
though you may lose your heart once or twice.
love this song...♥♥