Unseen

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Tears are often unseen,
When one's heart cries,
Yet you seem to know mine,
Even though I try to hide. 

Never let go of my hand,
Often I am scared,
When I wake by your side,
I am the least sad.

Promise me this one day,
Never to let me go,
Cause then I know,
We have a lifetime to go by. 

 

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