How To Cry

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Footsteps on the yard,
Fingerprints on my heart,
Moments caught me off guard,
The moments we were apart.

Mirrors of the past,
Still remains intact,
This love that don't last,
These are the pieces of our broken pact.

Looking at the photographs,
Staring at the empty window,
Enough to break me half,
But not enough to let you go.

This is the easiest thing to do,
To let the heavy tears flow,
Just watching you go,
Would beat all the drama and show.

Time pass by like a lie,
Believe in a moment,
But doubt all the time,
All these tears are unwisely spent.

Try to look at the future,
Take a look at each fragment,
This is the moment that you lure,
That tears are the exchange for the heart you had lent.

Looking at the future and past,
Is the best way to cry,
Knowing this love wont last,
Enough for this breath to die.

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