The eyes dont lie.
Try as you may,
Your eyes will show the words
That your mouth struggles to say.

The eyes don't lie,
So when i see your smile i see the truth.
Sometimes i wish i was blind.

in people’s faces
in their expressions
their gaze
their words and what they say
not only what they say
but how they say it
sometimes I’ll misinterpret it
and I’ll feel so blue
because I don’t understand
if I’m worthy of them
sometimes I just feel used
I wish that I didn’t rely on
other people
liking me or not
But that’s the way sales
are made or not –
when you’re an artist

the shell of a girl i once was,
walks in my place with a smile,
small talks from my repetoire,
makes me seem worthwhile.

i regret the lines i have written,
remorse what i have not yet done,
with the fake image i hence became smitten,
no lies may second to none.

She was like music,
and I longed to dance.

Her heart was the beat,
and I begged for the chance.

Her words were the vocals,
and I was put in a trance.

Her smile was the melody,
and I fell in love at first glance.