Lonely Teardrop

A single, lonely teardrop
Falls silently from my eye
Gently rolling down my face
Just a painful, silent cry.

Trickles down my trembing chin
Dripping to the ground
Making pools of sadness
Yet you'll never hear a sound.

The silence of the teardrop
The breaking of the heart
Unite together for the utmost hurt
When two lovers have to part.

May the lonely little teardrop
Help cleanse my hurting soul
Put back the broken pieces
And make my body whole.
~Whisper~


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