There are teradrops..
Runinng down my cheek...
Falling off my chin...
Hanging on my eyelashes...
And they are there to remind me of the love we have.
And yet...
They hurt.
They burn my eyes and make me miss you...
But they feel so good.
Because they let me know that I do have something to live for.
And that thing is you.
But sometimes...
It's not because I miss you...
It's because I'm hurt by either what you've said or what you've done...
But I'm willing to try again.
To give you another chance
And work on this relationship because...
We have something that no one else has...
Something that people die for...
We have each other.
And I would die without you and I would die for you.
Because I love you
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You never know what you had until you've lost it.
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