(8-05-03)
I know I made you
Cry tonight.
This thin veil
Hardly blocks the light.
I feel your tide
Pulling in my chest.
Hours, miles, lovers,
Simple pests.
You cry because
You know.
You cry because
I have no tears to give.
You cry for all the broken loves,
You cry because
You live.
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