My eyes just hurt and cry
To the silent chill of the snow
In blur I see you coming back
Stupid dream, I’m alone
Our stupid dream that I still cherish
Made of distance and regrets
But I will never ever feel again
The way I felt for you my precious
And every single word I say
Is a word about you baby
People around me listen
People around me care
But they can’t understand me
So I better face it all alone
And if they see a tear
I will blame it on the snow
I “cry” from snow in my face on a daily basis. So I get your poem. The thing ruins my eye makeup so how can anyone think I’d do that on purpose. Lovely poem.
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Thank you my dear SB š
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I know it’s sad, so … sorry … (Hug)
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It’s not that bad: I don’t have the melting makeup problem… (just trying to stay positive) š
Warmest hugs.
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