A Novel In My Heart And Head

I’m holding on to something,
something I thought was worth it.
But that was a false hope,
and it was made clear to me.
Sad attempts to cover it,
make up never worked.
Restless and sleepless nights,
my eyes tell it all.
From every thought
to every memory.
My eyes tell it all.
From every photo
to every note.
My eyes tell it all.
From every night
to every tear.
My eyes tell it all.