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I sit to wonder why, as one lonely tear falls from my eye. We had been so happy, but her past was just all wrong. I wanted nothing more then to say She's mine. But a lot of things were not so fine. "You know I love you," was her starting line, just like you always hear. "We just can't be, I’m leaving soon, and long distance relationships just are not me." For you see, in her past happiness never would last, for all she was with, when she had to go was never alone or true to her, and she thought that would also be me. Because of them I was prejudged, because of the others she as quick to say I would be the same. The tears I shed the day that she fled made everyone fear. Was I okay? They didn't understand that with out her my life was over. Without her love my days were black. The days went on, and I tried to be strong, and every time I started to cry I forced it all back but one lonely tear. Time flying by I tried to hide, so nobody saw my pain. I called on the phone to see if she was home to find that she moved on. That one lonely tear falls again. Giving up hope, I look for a new, but none can compare no matter how fair, to the one that still holds my heart. I still love her the most, I call her again to keep a promise I made, but when she answered the phone a new man was at her home, and again came that one lonely tear. I tried to forget the good times we had, and only remember the bad so I could push her way, but even the bad how I missed it so. That one lonely tear would fall. The pain in my heart, as it falls apart, after she left we fought. To push her away everyday was my way o make the pain go away. But not matter how hard I tried; she came back the same day. My anger would grow, I wanted her so, but she never would stay. Time would move on, and only one would fall, I was now too heartbroken for two. I tried to move on I tried to be strong, but every night was the same lonely tear. One night my phone rings the number unknown. I answer the ring, not expecting a thing, and the voice on the line was hard to define. Then silence till me response. I waited for a bit, to realize the voice on the line was the love of my life. "Baby I made a mistake, and to my greatest regret have not gotten you back yet. So now my question to you is, will you be mine till the end of time?" that was the line she spoke. My shock, my surprise all dematerialized, as my single word yes was said. That one lonely tear becomes two.