I see your true existence behind your eyes.
I feel the wounds.
The ache
You try to hide.
And some,
As the walk by
Believe the lies
You guard in your smile.
Not I.
And yet,
Not I.
I see your true existence behind your eyes.
I feel the wounds.
The ache
You try to hide.
And some,
As the walk by
Believe the lies
You guard in your smile.
Not I.
And yet,
Not I.
What an image: “Believe the lies / You guard in your smile.” I think many times smiles do hide lies. It is unfortunate that beauty can often hide deceit.
That’s why we have to really “see”, not just look right? Thank you!:-)