My irises land on you, hard to look elsewhere when you look like that
Look straight back,
Just to glance away, look away, now fixated.
Replace recurring tears, try to keep still
My eyes set straight, looking straight, into my bedroom walls.
Don’t trust my smiles on the last day of my year
Ignore forced laughs, a heavy chest nobody sees, masked.
Simple to speak, difficult to be true
Words that could save me from dying over you.
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