When You Look
Poetry of pain
When you look you don’t see,
My kind of soul in silent grief,
Tears of long ago,
Warm and slow.
When you look you don’t care,
Who fades beneath a cold stare,
before the ageing human
with no love.
When you look you don’t see,
My kind of soul in silent grief,
Tears of long ago,
Warm and slow.
When you look you don’t care,
Who fades beneath a cold stare,
before the ageing human
with no love.
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