Liquid Lenses
Tears drawn from a memory well,
oft overwhelm a broken heart,
recalling love's magical spell.
Tears drawn from a memory well,
imbue tomorrow, where hopes dwell,
with the sadness such tears impart.
Tears drawn from a memory well,
oft overwhelm a broken heart.
With the sadness such tears impart,
trickling drops betray how you feel,
as dying dreams get torn apart.
Liquid lenses blur what's real,
with the sadness such tears impart;
you don't even know where to start.
With the sadness such tears impart,
trickling drops betray how you feel.
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