Tears are flowing,
down my cheeks.
The pain i hide,
Could last for weeks.
As the months fly by,
each day i cry.
And every day,
A little more of me dies.
I lay myself down,
and cry myself to sleep.
Till dreams of you,
wake me in a weep.
I look around,
and see memories of you.
Each song i hear,
makes me feel blue.
But even now,
I wish i knew.
How you loved me so,
and you're back to new.
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