I let my tears sit on my face as if I never want them to leave, as if I want to hold on to what made them finally fall free. Mostly because they are all thats left of my past. These tears are whats left of the old me. And there's no turning back.
I let my tears sit on my face as if I never want them to leave, as if I want to hold on to what made them finally fall free. Mostly because they are all thats left of my past. These tears are whats left of the old me. And there's no turning back.