Dark Eyes
Dark eyes what do you hide?
What is it exactly you won’t confide?
Why do you look so sad inside?
So many stories you tell,
A live of loving and one of hell.
When you look at me there is so much I see.
But the lies are a good descise.
The lies must be set free
Or it will never be me I see.
My heartaches and the tears break.
So much sense you make.
How much more can those eyes take.
If only eyes could talk what would they say.
I guess I will have to wait for that day.
Copyright © Jeanette Huston | Year Posted 2005
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