Bombshell

Your face, so gentle and clear With your piercing eyes of blue Alas, you are not here That lovably arrogant sneer Which only your smile could outdo Your face, so brilliant and clear Too hard to suppress my fear Of the darkness I face without you Alas, you cannot be here An unrevealing tear How will I ever get through? Your face, so impassive and clear Were you always this insincere? There is nothing I can do… For alas, you refuse to be here I feel struck, as if with a spear Your heartlessness gives me a clue Your face, so cold and unclear Alas, you will never be here.