Tears Of The Truth

The tears of losing a lover are unlike any other, they run down your cheeks just that little bit faster, those thoughts telling you you’ll never get past her, they twist and turn your mind for the worse until you feel as though you’ve got nothing to live for. You feel like there’s a hole in your heart, a feeling you can’t restore, and when you finally feel you’ve found peace with yourself, you are left with the thought that you are alone, and that’s when it hurts more than you could’ve ever known. - Dylan J. Thomas
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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