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by Erica Brown© Mar 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Tears from the skies, Tears from my wound. Tears from my eyes, Tears caused by you. How come you? I was supposed to be taken. Now I don't know what to do, Without you by my side. Kill me, Be my secret murderer. I can't be who I want to be, Without you by my side. Stop the pain, I want to join you. All is driving me insane. Without you by my side.