It lyes in the face of the woman whose reality is more evident to others than to herself
You are my friend, so dont ask what i cannot lie
You are a stranger and know what my eyes dont hide
In your bed I wish not to lie on
In your house I wish not live in
Skin so tight
Looks so blind
heart so empty
Wondering on others love handouts, just to survive.
Fear i have found you
and it is not within lovers quarrel
and it is the stranger in front of me
knowing what my eyes don't shout.
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