Girl-
You look like you've been crying-
You know, I saw your tears from three rows back.
Girl, you look exhausted too early in the evening-
Riding the train, crying in the rain
Girl, you look like hell.
I know that feeling,
Girl I don't know.
I have been where you are,
in between here and there,
Eyes Closed.
Girl- trying to forget the feeling
of your tear streaked cheeks.
Girl- whatever it is that has you
weeping silently
on this commuter afternoon,
I hope you shake it off-
these dreary day blues.
Girl I don't know.
Girl I know.
You've been crying.
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