See them dancing
Pressed upon
trembling smiles
hung on lips
as the music begins
feel envy's bite
he caught your heart
so pain must start
despite everything said
done or not done
always caring
certainly bearing
a pinching burden
deep and clear
tenderness is rarely true
and caring though those glowing eyes
once on my cheek were glistening
not caring though
and rarely true
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