Tears (17)

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Tears,
That's all she have on her turquoise eyes
Full of pain
Full of fears

I love how she smiles before
Her sadness stings me like a bee
I watch as her tears drop on the floor
Wondering if she cried an entire continent into the sea

I want to embrace her
Tell her not to cry
If that tears could wash her pain,
I would do any just to wash it away

I watch her as she caresses a photo of me
Whispering something that I heard, "I miss you, baby."
I tried to hold her
And I know she would never feel me

My transparent hands still brushes her cheek
My chest aches seeing her sick
I lowered my lips to her ear
So she could hear me say, "I love you, my dear."

I want to kiss her
But I could only watch her
Tears falling, endlessly crying
Mad at myself for doing nothing.
I couldn't do anything.

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