You sniffed,

Like you were crying,

But it was probably dusty.

Your eyes blurred,

Like you were crying,

But that wasn’t the cause.

Your hands shook,

Like you were crying,

But it wasn’t your fault.

Your face felt warm,

Like you were crying,

But your skin was still dry.

You smiled,

Like you weren’t crying anymore,

But that’s really your secret.