Your teardrops remind me of rain,
As they fall steadily from your eyes,
You deny that she hurts you,
Though I know the truth for I have seen,
The scars that she left causing me to weep in despair for you,
You say I don’t car but inside I die every time you two are together,
You claim to be alone but you’re surrounded by people,
I spoke of a love so pure,
But you laughed and called me a liar,
Saying that love only brings forth pain,
I still only see your tears and hear the rain falling from a midnight sky,
Deep inside I could feel your pain cutting through my flesh like a dagger that someone uses to kill their lover,
Even as I try to dispel your pain my own slowly begins to overwhelm me,
Forever and a day I will still see your teardrops fall like rain,
To hide the inner pain.
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