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A tear fell down to the floor

Wishing life was worth more

You kissed my hand I watched you go

I still love you.  I hope you know.



You left that day, it brought me pain

You said you had a life to gain

Moved away, we no longer speak

This pain is real, it makes me weak.



I still feels your tender kisses on my lips

Feeling your touch on my finger tips

Missing the breath on my cheek

Making me so that I couldn't speak.



Times lost now, it's time to move on

I guess I am meant to be left alone

I keep to myself now, more than before

I think of you, as a tear falls to the floor.