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You broke my heart once

I feel your icey words touch my skin

I thought loved you

but maybe my love was in vain.



I called out to you

but you turned away

you ignored a me



Tears on my pillow

Dreams of you

playing the fiddle



My pillow is wet

with the tears that

flow from my eyes.

Everything you said was a lie.



You said I was pretty

but I guess that was a lie.

So now I sit here and cry.



I still love you

but my heart is breaking.

I think I'm shaking.

Maybe the earth is quaking.



If you change your mind about me

It might be to late

I might choose another fate



I'll come and go

but I won't show my tears

to someone who doesn't even care.



Tears on my pillow

of overwelming sadness

caused by you