My eyes don’t lie
And I don’t hide.
They know everything
Inside and out
The worst and the best
That lurks beneath
Behind those eyes that seem to dull
And those lips that always smile.
My eyes don’t lie
And I don’t intend to hide
If you think I’m faking
It’s not my prob
I do what’s in my mind
I act what I feel is right
According to my instincts might
Whatever it is that saves my fright.
If I run
I’m taking my time getting used to a sound.
If I’m silent
It’s either I have nothing to say or I’m dreaming away.
If I say I don’t know
It’s either I’m confused or just too naïve to know.
If I’m playing
I just feel like playing,
I’m a child at heart
Who loves to scream and shout.
Jump up and down
Until my strengths are done.
If I talk sense
I’m in touch with my sensitive phase.
I’m serious when it’s time to be
I’m a creep when you are to me.
I’m still saying that I am a weirdo
But it doesn’t mean that I don’t need anyone, though!
I usually keep things to myself
When no one is around, I write for awhile
But if someone ask especially a friend
I gladly spill the details of my adventures within.
I’m not the type who’s fond of secrets
If I laugh
That’s because I love to be glad.
I don’t cry in front of a stranger’s face
Because I don’t want a mercy grace.
For what is affection
If it’s all fool’s devotion?
I don’t hurt or hit
Not because I’m opting for a saint
But the boiling point has yet to be reached,
Wait ‘til the extremes and see that it’s not all speech.
Count me out if it’s a question of revenge
I’ll sign up if it’s about an important preference.
My eyes don’t lie
And I don’t like to hide
If you don’t know the things
Behind these lines
It’s because we don’t have a tie
We’re both strangers until this time.
Knowing only the things that we care about
And forgetting the things that are trivial for our sight.
My eyes don’t lie
And I’m too tired to hide.
I don’t have to explain every crumb
Coz everything is written and laid out for the dumb.
I know that my insanity insurance won’t work
If I have to run with megaphones saying that I’m a dork.
I guess it’s your perception that tricks and gives you lies
Coz this is not about my eyes.
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