Hot tears, brimming in my eyes,
Am so tired surrounded by your guiles;
Everyone says that love makes you strong,
Mine broke me, so guess they are wrong.
Hot tears, flowing rivers from my eyes,
I wipe them down as allergies, not admitting my heart cries;
Can't give you another win, that you successfully made me sad,
Why on Earth did you turn out so bad.
Hot tears, rolling down my cheek,
I detest that they are a sign, that I am still weak;
You came into my life, with promises of love that prevails,
Wish I had known, it would be instead a lifetime in jail.
Hot tears, running down my face,
A sign that our happiness, has left without a trace;
How I wish, I could wind back time,
To my single days, before you were mine.
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