stare at me
with wide eyes
trying to hide
whats really inside
but I see through
the look on your face
the ghosts that you chase
what you try to erase
whatever it is
we can get through
if you only knew
how much I love you
I know somethings wrong
I really do care
when you stare
I see it there
I know what you mean, I'm read like a book also. A gift and a curse.