One by one they fall
Forever into this river
Escaping a mind of pain
Sorrow is what they deliver
These eyes are getting sore
Slowly filling up this bucket
Needing to be dumped once more
Begging for your arrival
Pleading to hear your voice
Tears now turning red
Knowing there is no choice
Consumed by crimson cries
I’m stuck within myself
Our love remains in disguise
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