26.3.10

you only ever ask me how I am when you're the one who is sad

Share you smile with me selflessly
But save it if your eyes are sad
Discreet tears scar the soul
and smooth over shameful secrets
Show outsiders smirking masks
Store special treasures inside, invisible
Someday, someone will search your depths
Better then I could ever have
Remember what we lost? I think it was
your smile. You can be happy again and live
Without me

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