When Eyes Speak Otherwise
You are smiling,
yet something about it feels distant.
You are laughing,
but I feel no warmth.
You are hugging me,
and I feel no emotion.
What might you carry
that lets you compliment me,
while your eyes say otherwise?
Do I also appear the same to you?
Have our differences brought us to this?
I wonder,
but not for long.
You are still growing.
