But i have no guts to cry
I have to accept this moment
Instead of letting you pass-by
Though i find no reason to hold you
Even though you let me go
Cant you see i'm broken apart?
I'm slowly falling to the floor
The weapon you have is sharper
It tears my soul to tatters
I try to not get torn by it
Coz it is the words you scatter
I hide my little drops of tears
But howl within the four walls
The fact that you aren't here
To wipe the tears that fall
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