Behind these eyes there is something I hide,
Its my deprest attedute,
You sometimes see it when I'm angry,
But, even if I smile, its still there.
You ca't sence it but I show you hint's,
I don't speak much and I don't say nice thing.
I say I'm sorry when I'm not,
I say I'm sorry but I don't mean it,
You left me in the dark,
And you want let go,
Behind These Eyes,
You're nothing to me,
But my opinion matters to you.
Don't ask me for advise,
I don't care about your problems,
Just let me go and don't ever ask,
If my smile is real or not.
Because I will only lie.
(not done)
B.T.E's