Thursday, March 10, 2011

Beyond the Naked Eye

Who are you looking at?
I don't know.
I could tell you,
I'm a singer.
Or that I'm an angel in disguise
You would never know me.
The pain.
The sorrow.
The lonliness.
The looks.
All that I feel.
But all you see is a smile.
All you feel is a hug.
All you hear is my melody.

What you see is what you get.

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