I felt your heart, but it was cold.
I felt your skin, but it was old.
I felt your anger, but you kind of felt mine to.
I felt your happiness, shining, right through.
I felt your pain, hurtful and insane.
I felt your tears, pouring like the rain.
I felt everything about you,
And all you felt was how to be untrue.
©terrylin53
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