Gloomy eyes fakingshimmer, deep down sorrow hiding severe, they speak only the speech of heart they know the ends they know the starts, they seem blank tired and blue stressed of concealing the secretsfrom spark, Mouth never say eyes maystart the marks of pain tearing them apart, if eyes could speak they must have told how they were crushed under feet so hard, gloomy eyes are the mirror of heart they've a questionbut none to ask!!!!!! *senora*
