They knock on my eyes,
Ready to break out, showing their true side.
They grab emotions,
Rolling down my cheeks with smooth motions.
My heart pounds, my eyes try to hold them,
I clench my lips while
My thoughts burn in the flame.

At night, I felt them on my pillow.
They were clueless all day; maybe they weren't ready for the show.
Till now, they had always been hidden inside me,
Recently, they fell in love with sympathy.
I hate them, yet I need them—
On this, you and my opinions will be the same.