Some people deserve to be in my heart, others deserve to burn in my eyes.
Some burn so hot that I cry.
And though my tears are silent,
Surely, you can see, that black stream that flows down my face,
and shows the feeling inside of me.
The tears that shed shan't be tears of joy or happiness.
But rather tears of pain and misery.
And all the hurtful people that burn inside my eyes
Are the ones that did this to me.
The ones whom I shall never forgive.
But all the others, whom I shall never forget,
Wiped away those black tears, that streamed down my face.
The ones who will always be in my heart,
The ones I can't live without,
For surely if they were to leave my side,
I would give up on my self, give up on this cruel world
and find my own way out.
