cry me a river
as deep as the ocean
so I can float on it no matter the motion
it sees their is no end to this dept of emotions
innocent eyes, hurt eyes they are equal in the presence of love
emotions know no experience
we will forever dine to die in love
the percentage only rise as you pure more wine in the glass so does the percentage that love claims

as i stare in the mirror of doubt as it stares back i see tears fall down
I'm tired of doubtful fears holding me back from love but it seems this where i reside
cry me a river that leads me to place of love
oh but how as my legs are a anchor
cry me an ocean, a weave to push me to theplace of love
do you see me cry
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