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A tear can be cold
When you're hurt. A tear can be warm When you're in love. But a tear can not exist If you except to coexist With your heart. When I close my eyes I find myself in a big hole Which has nothing but darkness. But what do I see in the middle? It's a tear, which gives me hope. Is it warm or cold? I hope I'm wrong, I hope it's just a drop of sadness. No, it's a full bottle of bleakness. I've no hope in this infinite It's so big and I can't beat it. But where's that light When I need it? It's so dark in my soul Give me light so I can see it! I hear nothing but the wind I wish I could hear one more thing: Your whisper in my ear When you said you loved me And you'd be there for me. But that's a lie! I want truth, like when you said You were going to leave me, But then, I wish you were lying to me.
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