“August 2nd
Blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes of lies
They say you know me, but I’m only seeing
Blue eyes of lies
I swam through the depths,
No longer embraced in oceans of you
As my own tears filled up enough
To drown me more gracefully.
The tears washed me away, beyond myself
City air is suffocating, fingertips are demonstrating
Your smile used to save me
Strange how teeth turn to daggers
As soon as you say my name
It all seems so black and white in your words
Oh so grey in actions.
You know all the simple words you said
Meant less than you say they did
If you want to me to see the truth
I can’t read your lips
Recite to me all those faithful lines
You practiced in the mirror sometimes
I’m only seeing blue eyes of lies.
Later when you call me, and you will
I won’t answer, I’ll love you still
My troubled mind needs discipline”
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