Hearts gonna break,
Head and body gonna ache,
Soon I'd be sick and weak,
But you'd only realize
You won't gotta see a tear in my eyes.
Tears won't ever plough
Neither heart gonna bleed,
For my emotions
Never been hidden with it,
And you'll realize
You won't gotta see a tear in my eyes.
But my quill will ever ink,
And parchments wail,
My Muse will sing,
Melancholic love forlorn,
Poems are my outlet
Of aching feels that fleet,
So you'll know that's why
You won't gotta see a tear in my eyes.
©poet_drey
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