Teardrops

by Cyndel Kuhn   Sep 10, 2007


They run from my eyes down my cheeks to my chin and fall to the ground they cause my face and eyes to turn red and become wet they only come when I'm hurting and scared about losing you forever what are these things that roll down my cheeks when i think of you every night waiting for you to come home there my teardrops and they wont stop until your back in my arms forever

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