Only Lose Our Tears


My tears are in the falling rain

Does shed the bitter drops

And every secret tear

The wind goes whispering to its own

This anguish little song

And yet my days go on and on

To spend my hours like the stars

So still looking down from the sky

Breathing from my lips of air

Thoughts – depressed and lonely

And my nights go on and on

Into another lost dream of soft regret

It was, and yet it was not

Than ever you wished or thought

As one alone – no comfort – none

My vacant days go on and on

With emptied arms and treasure lost

Came and stayed and went, and now

When all is finished

We only lose our – Tears

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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