A Single Tear
A single tear slid down my cheek,
as the silent days,
turned into lonely weeks.
How many times can a heart be broken,
before it fails to mend,
or is it so forgiving, that it goes on,
loving until the very end.
Tango.
Copyright © 38 Tango | Year Posted 2008
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