The lunch table blaring with laughter
My eyes filling with tears
The lump in my throat deepens
A growing pound begins in my ears
Not one person sees how I'm feeling
Not a soul knows what I go through
The only thing I know for sure
Is the sadness I feel when I look at you
Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 11:32 PM UTC
The lunch table blaring with laughter
My eyes filling with tears
The lump in my throat deepens
A growing pound begins in my ears
Not one person sees how I'm feeling
Not a soul knows what I go through
The only thing I know for sure
Is the sadness I feel when I look at you
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