Silent Tears
The silent tears roll down my face
Soon a fire takes their place
My eyes look up with murder and hate
My skin a cold and pale slate
Your hand that reaches out for mine
And gently coaxes the angry cat
The warm embrace in your eyes
It slowly draws me back
The silent tears within my eyes
From you only, they can not hide
But all that truly matters to me
Is that you're the only one who sees
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