Friday, January 25, 2008


Written 1/25/08

I can feel the teardrops on my cheeks,
the wetness from my eyes that flow down in streaks down my soft cheeks.

When im singing my favorite song, i feel the tears well up in my eyes ready to fall.

When i think of you, think of what my life has become i feel the tears in my eyes, tears of joy.

I love you and i hope that you know, when you see those tears they are asking you not to go.

I'm happy to have you here, these tears mean I love you.

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