Tears have fallen that aren't mine
That sad voice is not one of my possessions
I hear sharp yells, directed not at me
And that sobbing comes from someone else
I see hurt in the similar brown eyes
My smile is missing from his face
Why does it bother me to see,
Someone who isn’t me, cry?
But I can feel another
For it's our blood that has been spilled
And so I fight for that familiar face
1 comment:
I love this one.. it's so sad.. love it
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