All The Tears You Never Cried

by Cory   Feb 4, 2005



I'm your ghost from the past,
the mist from your dreams.
I'm the nighmares you have,
the cold fingers on your cheek.

I'm the last thing you see,
the burned image in your brain.
I'm what you never understood,
I am all your pain.

I'm the girl who loved you
the one who
bought your lies...
I'm all the things you hate,
and all the tears you
never cried...

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