His Eyes Once I looked into your eyes, That afternoon in the canteen although you wouldn't remember, And all if a sudden we were transported, I swear it, Into a Utopia, where behind you I saw the sun set like a flame in a hearth, And I felt my heart burn, sizzle then finally melt peacefully like butter being heated, So I considered, as you did not notice my expression and my dazzled mind, Did you have the same thoughts too? But of course you didn't, because behind me, the ogre snatched me and hurled me away into a forest of nettles, Where all I could do was hurt and cry.