You can wear me like a cross.
You can wear me like a cross
upon your wisdom.
Not that you didn't care.
I fell into my heart
loving my touching you.
Silent silver eyes that
you read across my lips.
Not that you didn't care.
Love was an unspoken word
that I could not stop embracing,
that you would not say,
except your touch said it all.
I was not yours,
you were not mine, yet
whose children are we not to
laugh and cry for all the
loving past bye and bye.
Not that you didn't care.
So my heart broke a little
when I heard the news,
saying farewell to first
embrace hello.
Not that you didn't care.
And I keep loving the way
I make your face smile in my
secret memories.
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