Tears in my eyes ,
flowing down to my chin ,
drip , drop on my shirt ,
wet , cold and bitter . .
flowing down to my cheek ,
blow away by the winter wind ,
cold , bitter and pain . .
A broken heart in me ,
bleeding , not blood but pain ,
cannot be mend ,
there will be a scar . .
A scar in my heart ,
cannot be remove ,
indescribable pain ,
thanks to a broken heart . .
You ,
the one I love before ,
was once my lover ,
once my valentine ,
the one I love before ,
No . . . I'm wrong ,
I still in love with you ,
Sorry . . . . .
I have to move on ,
Love is not written on paper ,
for paper can be erased ,
Love is not etched on stone ,
for stone can be broken ,
Love is inscribed on a heart ,
and there , it shall remain forever . .
I'll never forget you ,
I'll remember our love ,
therefore , I love you
till the end of time ,
but I have to go ,
I have to move one ,
I hope you will too
Tears ,
. . is a part of love . .
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