His smile makes me smile,
And his tears make me cry.
His silence makes me crazy,
His words give me relief.
I look into his eyes for answers,
instead I find more questions
and a vast sea of loneliness.
I wish to extend my hand to him,
but fear of being pushed back.
I walk beside him under the open sky,
Looking for answers to his questions and mine.
And his tears make me cry.
His silence makes me crazy,
His words give me relief.
I look into his eyes for answers,
instead I find more questions
and a vast sea of loneliness.
I wish to extend my hand to him,
but fear of being pushed back.
I walk beside him under the open sky,
Looking for answers to his questions and mine.
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