Thursday, August 19, 2004

Warm Tears

Warm tears flow from my eyes
from the same eyes that saw his smile
and turned it into my happiness

It's hard to believe that these tears
are over the same boy that I once loved
the one who brought so much joy to my life

The long talks in the middle of the night
have been replaced by heated arguments
laughter has turned to tears

I wanted this to work so badly
but I guess it wasn't meant to be
I am forced to move on without him

But it's hard to move on
when the love is still there
but the pain is too much

So I must move on and be strong
as warm tears fall from my eyes
to my pillow