frowns within laughter lines
sleep makes me manic
and your eyes make me sad
what a strange situation we live in
always toeing the line to realize the past
i’ve been running for years now
it feels surreal to know a place
even if the faces evade me
and the diaries of months spin into years
your laughter lines have frowns in them
erasers that fade but don’t forget
the pain the years that have left you like this
show me what it means to begin again
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