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My tears are unseen because you don’t worry
Not about today, and certainly not about tomorrow.
Days go by and no feelings are exchanged
Taking for granted that life isn’t promised,
And that I’ll always be there.
And when life gets down and no one holds out their hand
I’m here. Loving unconditionally.
How foolish of me.
To play around with my heart, as your days go on
But I stay still.
Because I’ve been taught to hang on to beliefs.
And I believe in us.
What’s gained when no one has faith?
No remnant of hope
Not a speck of possibility.