Empty Eyes Poem by Sam Hughff

Empty Eyes



You held my hand, kept me close
but I daren't close my eyes.
Something about me makes you unhappy;
now you don't call or come around, and
with each passing day that you ignore me,
my heart inside, does cry.

And so here I sit in silence,
never making a sound.

These cold fingers of mine grasp onto nothing,
my empty eyes, no longer open.

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