It is so much nicer to see laughter in somebody’s eyes than it is to see distance.
I see it in your eyes
you are so much different
gone is the laughter
and now there is distance
storm clouds reign overhead
because a part of you is dead
inside your rage is burning
for the uncaring world still turning
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