I cry each moment I think of thee
Leaving tears on my eyes
Wishing that you where still holding tight
Hoping that you where still in sight
Knowing that you’ve left
Seeing that your memories are still hunting
Sleeping has no relief
Causing graphical almost physical truths of falseness
To these ever tearing eyes
Wishing you where gone completely
Out of thy head, so this pain would go away
How many more tears will I shed till you leave
How many more nights will I dream of thee
How much longer till this is gone
Tears running down thy face
No longer blue and clear
Tear ducts turning red with pain and furry
This is the last drop
Nearing the end of good bye
