Stained

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Eyes once full of lust,
Are now weeping eyes,
A face stained with tears,
I keep crying a river.

Why can't I stop these tears from falling?
Our love is out the window,
As my heart breaks into a million pieces,
Yet I had to let you go.

Be happy and don't cry,
For I will always cry,
I'll always love you,
But it's time for our love to vanish.

A/N: my boyfriend and I just broke up so I'm crying a river

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