You hide your eyes
so I can't see
the love not in there
for me,
for me.
I remember a time,
you held a love
in your heart
for me,
for me.
And in your eyes,
you welcomed me,
come in, come in,
my lover,
my friend,
my everything
that matters,
that matters.
But now when I look
into your eyes
to show my love
and see yours for me,
you only turn away,
you turn away.
You turn away
uncomfortably,
for you don't want
me to see
the vacancy,
the vacancy,
where true love once dwelled,
and flourished and grew
and flourished and grew.
