The tears that are rolling down my face come from the ocean of love that you've marooned me from so carelessly. Now I am trapped with no escape no matter how many tears I shed it will never drain out that constant disappointment of not having you feel for me the way I feel for you. There's a storm now and with all the fearful faces dashing around all I look for is the reassurance that you'll be there warm and dry with happiness, while I still have the cold empty meaningless feeling that you've brought upon me. Now I am alone hoping that this storm will wash away...me.
