What the eyes had wooed

 I have been in there,
Where now I find you,
Lost what was dearest to you,
And reluctantly cope with the truth.
I have been in the night,
Where now I find you,
Pretending to be asleep you-
Eyes had the tears wooed.
I have been in the day,
Where now I find you,
In the bright days you-
Fell in the morose's shoes.
I have been in there,
Where now I find you,
Lost what was dearest to you,
And reluctantly befriending the truth.