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I CRIED
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OTHERSSITUATIONS LAST NIGHT THE RAIN POURED,
AND THE CLOUDS ALIGNED.
I JUST SAT THERE,
WITH ALL THIS ON MY MIND.
I THOUGHT OF US
AND WHERE WE'LL BE.
WHAT WOULD YOU DO,
WITHOUT ME?
I THOUGHT VICA-VERCA,
AS I SIGHED.
WHAT WOULD I DO WITHOUT YOU?
THEN AGAIN I CRIED.
THE TEARS FELL AND
MY EYES SWELLED UP.
I CRIED ENOUGH TEARS
TO FILL A CUP.
LAST NIGHT I CRIED,
A RIVER OF TEARS.
JUST THINKING OF US,
THINKING OF THE YEARS.
ARE WE DONE?
IS IT OVER NOW?
WE GOTTA FIX THIS SOMEHOW.
THE DARK GOT DARKER
AND THE TEARS GOT HEAVY.
I KEEP THINKING WHAT I WOULD DO
IF YOU LEFT ME.
YOU WALKED OUT
AND MY SPIRIT DIED.
YOU NEVER RETURNED
SO I JUST SAT AND CRIED.
