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Tears are falling freely from my eyes now,


My heart is breaking at every beat it takes,


I feel like crying in your arms now,


I truly want this to go on,


But look where it’s put me,


I’ve begged countless of times just to talk to you,


But how fulfilling is it ?


The only thing I get always seems so shallow,


It’s like the surface of something deeper,


I want to sink into it,


Let the knowledge calm me,


And make me feel part of you,


Time itself will soon begin to separate us,


I am just falling for you,


And as I say those words,


Tears refill my still young heart,


Newly cut into,


As I search myself for a reason to stay,


I realize there are too many to say,


But yet everything physical pulls me away,


From the only thing I seem to look forward too,


Each passing week and each passing day,


So I am sorry my dear,


That I had to do this,


For I know I shall regret each passing day,


The more I decide to stay,


In this cruel saddening way,


Just know this,


I shall still and forever think of you,


And hope for whatever that is good for you,


For that is all that matters,


In this still bleeding breaking heart.

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