WHEN I CRY I FEEL THE PAIN

The marble eyelids are still wet
Almost like a monumental statue set
When I cry I feel the pain
Could feel the adrenalin flowing through my vein

Roam in solitude in my own silent-bare
Under the balancing, vertical eye glare
An everlasting watch and move less woe
Want to shout, run and go

I always try but could not speak
Can’t stop my tears from being leak
There is no one around, full desert ness
I creep like a snail and crave for happiness

When I’m alone my thoughts always hover
I hide my tears weeping in shower
In complete darkness, tears sparkle and shine
I know my tears are precious and only mine