When the world is looking at you,
and you just don’t want to talk,
it can feel the strongest pain,
like poking your eye with a fork.
But if you poke another’s eye,
and then you poke your own,
you both can weep together,
and you won’t feel alone.
So if you do have something,
that you would like to share,
even if you try to blind me,
I will always care.