Through turned-

in

eyes

she wants to see

the causes of her misery.

She cannot see through turned-

in

eyes

Exactly what does make her cry.

She cannot see him hate her name,

Cannot watch him play his game.

He kisses other girls for show.

With turned-in eyes, she’ll never know.

Can it be that he’s not yours?

No, he loves her, but of course.

Through turned-in eyes she sees her love,

Can’t even relish the stars above.

Inevitably she will be hurt,

He steps on their love as if it were dirt.

His poetry will lose its charm.

Your turned-in eyes do you such harm!