Pure Nothing
By H i d e
When I look at you I see something amiss Your tortured expression Hides true bliss Deep in your soul I see what you are Something of heaven It's not too far I feel your glow It waffs in the air Glistening in the sun Just like your hair But you don't want What's inside You'd rather suffer Than confide In another that cares As much as you don't Maybe someday you'll see it Or maybe you won'tNot much to say here... Written February 10th, 2002 © on Feb 09 2002 07:35 PM PST 10 • 0
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"When I look at you..."