Teardrop Trails
Walking out, going our own ways, leaving behind all those memories.
What about that night. When we made love. Our bodies entangled upon each other. Our kisses ever so soft and sweet. Today I heard you're getting married. You say you're happy with him, He gives you everything, I could not. For that I am sorry. I have died many a night. Under these stars, Longing for you to be back. At my side. But alas you are with your new king. So I will do what I must to move on. Always leaving teardrop...
