there is sorrow in your eyes
there is beauty when you cry
there in your eyes

go on now
there is nothing here
for you or for me

except the knowledge
that you suffer something
that can’t be spoken to

life is funny
another person will hurt
the one the did this to you

and there will be hugs
and love
in the future

just don’t wait for it
go and grab it
and hold tight

Por Ruy Alvarez

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