What I Don't See

In spite of your tears, you smile
despite your burnt wings, you fly
waking me up in the night, with your selfish embraces
offering me the sky, with learnt by heart sentences
Even though you feed me with stories
I only believe what I don’t see
and even if you shout that you love me
I only believe what I don’t see
Hanging from your lips, the lies
soil the wound I try to hide
walking head up, my forced smile, fools my own perception
but the bloodstain on my clothes, is breaking the illusion
Even though you feed me with stories
I only believe what I don’t see
and even if you shout that you love me
I only believe what I don’t see