domingo, 24 de noviembre de 2013

Like you mean it

They turn to me
To comfort them
To reassure them
To give them peace

They don’t realize what lies beneath
So close to the surface
If they stopped for a moment
And just looked at me
Maybe they could see

But they’ll never see
Because they don’t want to
They don’t want to see me broken
They don’t want to see me undone

So I keep smiling
I say it’s ok
And then I wait
Until they look away

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