You make me cry.

by Olga   Mar 15, 2007


Teardrops falling, from my eyes.
Hitting teardrops, going down.
Leaving cheeks of mine, falling off.
Hitting floor tiles, on the ground.
And each tear, was shed for you.
Wasted feelings, all so true.
I'll stop crying, for you dear.
But my heart, will never mend.

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