Weeping eyes cry; cry for the lie to end,
cry for anew to begin,
with no friends.
No ruckus; just us,
No lying; simple trust.
Beautifully young were we,
He and I, I and he.
Weeping eyes try; try to get past this,
try to continue our bliss
a doubtful kiss
Shall I dismiss?
No phony s***; I should be it.
Nothing concealed; it ALL needs to be revealed.
Beautifully young were we,
He and I, I and he.
Weeping eyes die; die from heartache,
Die; feeling like I've been raped,
Seems like this whole thing has been taped.
Rehearsed....sum kinda game,
Hurting me and losing a good woman in the same.
With my emotions on the line,
Sheltered behind my smile I'm not fine,
I thought he was mine....mine....all mine.
Weeping eyes oh my, oh my, oh my!
I feel sooo dumb,
I'm baffled and mislaid that
I don't know what to call this f***ing poem!
Nelly