If eyes could speak, I wouldn't utter another word,
My tears would be screams and those lingering stares world convert into the whimpering cries no one's ever heard.
If eyes could speak, you'd understand how I feel by their gentle blink,
And surely my worries would wash away by my blushing at your wink.
If eyes could speak, all I'd need is one last look at what the world has come to be,
Then I'd close my eyes, for that would clarify every word that has ever escaped me.