Comtemplative 17
Insensitive Disguise
By the actions you made
I broke down and cried
The hurt I felt inside
The feeling of your touch
Your emotionless good-byes
There was the truth disguised
The side I never saw, I glimpsed
Through the insensitive disguise
The hurt thrives
The pain constantly alive
Tearing up your insides
Causing you to live a lie
Open up to me
Let it all be free
Let nothing hide
Lose the disguise
The insensitive lies
Let our hearts be the guide.
Copyright 2000 Joe S. Lee