You try to read my eyes,
And I can’t tell you in your face,
That you read nothing,
You understand nothing.
My dreamy eyes have never lied,
You may have known my dreams,
If you had really tried.
It’s just that you look straight through me,
I feel ignored, and deserted.
Your eyes leave a sting in my soul
And yet you read nothing,
You know nothing.
It’s tough to be what I am,
A puzzle I have become,
You never bothered to know the code.
A boring riddle I am for you,
It’s tough to be what I am.
You want to walk along with me,
I want to hold your hand…
Preoccupied, you look away,
My cold hands are left trembling.
If one day I move ahead,
Or I fall back to catch my breath.
You will hold me guilty
And say it aloud,
You wanted to walk along with me.
But when we walk together,
Do you know,
How I hold back my screams,
How I drag my feet.
That I know this better,
You don’t want to walk with me.
You have a lot to offer me,
Your voice so sweet has often told me this
But dear, a reflection in my eyes can tell you
You just don’t know what I want.
With you or without you,
I yearn for you
And I never find you there.
With you or without you!
1 comment:
like I always say... pain keeps you going...
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