I cant help it
Moist eyes
They don’t listen to me
And I have left talking to them
It dsnt matter
Whether I do or not
It dsnt matter
Wedr I act or not
It dsnt matter
Wedr I be or not
Xpt.. that I feel
It dsnt matter
Dead or alive!!
My eyes dun listen to me anemore
Anytime
Any moment
They turn moist
In a memory
So dear
In yearning
Maybe that’s happiness
I cant even demarcate
Yet it dsnt matter
I don’t matter
All dat matters
on the inside
r my feelings
and on the outside
the moist eyes!
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