When was the last time you laid those haunted eyes upon mine?
Tell me, what did you see?
Was it like yours, empty and hollow?
Or was it filled with the pain that only you could understand?
Maybe until now, you're just as desperate as me
Maybe, there is that little false hope that we both cling unto
But truthfully, love, your eyes always told me a different story
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