What Will Be?
In the eyes of the one I love
used to shine the stars above.
Now I look and all I find
is a cold, empty stare – so unkind.
I lie and wonder what will be,
questioning these feelings inside of me.
Which ones do I hide, which ones do I show?
What might have been? We'll never know.
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