Melancholy

Sometimes I see it in your eyes
Though you hide it well,
At times I am attuned
To see the wounds you hold inside,
The hurts that won’t subside.
I am a stranger to you then,
When you are alone within yourself,
And I wonder what thoughts you think
When melancholy comes around.

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