When you scream that I am rude
When you are not in a good mood,
When your words just break my heart
When your looks tear me apart,
When I always lose what I had just found
I know, these tears don’t count.
When I run and shut the door
When I hide my face no more,
When I walk out in the rain
Thinking what possibly had gone wrong again,
When my crimes bark like a hound!
I know, these tears don’t count.
When the sunlight burns my eye,
When my lips turn into a mild lie,
When your shadow breaks my trance
Making me feel like a sheer nuisance-
When I look down and see the moist ground
I know, these tears don’t count.
When my heart whispers about you in the ear
Saying the things I never want to hear,
When I accuse it for being so rude
It says,”I am just made of wood”
When I see you cry, I drink my tears and look around
Because I know, these tears don’t count