Love Those Tears
Then I saw her crying
And this smile grew across my face
I've walked among the outcasts
Stil, though tuled out, I reign as king
Upon other reasons for my joy
Her tears brought something more
A deeper feeling
A stronger feeling...
Her face turned blotchy red
As she hides in her hands I knew it
I've cleaned my tables and
Still, though ruled out, I reign as king
Like a drug
It's short-lived
But the effects are everlasting
Though the smile's gone
The image of her pain
Loves my mind
And is to remainas the most favorable
Copyright © Charles Grisham | Year Posted 2006
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