Aquamarines

Why don’t I believe you
When you say everything’s ok?
Your mouth tells me something
That is immediately contradicted by your eyes.

Your eyes oh your eyes!

A pool of peace
Yet turbid by your inner issues
Makes your aquamarines run.

Now tell me,
Why can’t I be the one
Who’ll kiss your troubles away?

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