Some teardrops signify pain,
A last to fall when no more is to gain,
Some teardrops signify smiles,
When they laugh so hard it's heard for miles,
And some teardrops signify the lost,
When it's too late to hold on, even if they are willing to give all it could cost...
When our hearts bleed, we bleed from the the eyes...
Yet so many succeed to hide their pain under a disguise...
When a simple smile is too much to give, you know you're dead inside with no will to live...
Love... is not the only universal language out there...
For some can cry so hard it makes strangers care...
I guess I am just afraid to show my true feelings too, afraid of what could happen, if I somehow do...
Afraid that I might lose them the way I lost you,
But, we all have fears,
We all have hearts that sometimes bleed tears,
Sometimes we all cry,
Without even always knowing why...
But crying is what makes us strong...
It's what prepares us to walk this road, whether or not knowing if it's going to be short... or long.
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