Twelve - Tears

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They all drip from your face eventually
Landing on the floor
Because no one wanted to catch them.

No one cared enough to catch them.

They gather, they leak, they drip, they fall.
All of them

One...

By...

One...

They're all a waste of brine, falling from these eyes of mine.
Falling from those eyes of yours.

Whenever I get a chance, I weep. That's the reason why I can't sleep.
The secret I try to keep, all to myself is already out.

Now everyone knows.
That no one loves me. No one cares.

I'm just an empty husk behind all the tears.

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