Tears
Sometimes you came without permission,
and flows like a river.
My eyes let you to come out again.
But my mind wishes,
You won't come again.
Sometimes in my sorrow,
You always floats all of it through my eyes.
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and flows like a river.
My eyes let you to come out again.
But my mind wishes,
You won't come again.
Sometimes in my sorrow,
You always floats all of it through my eyes.
© All Rights Reserved