Tears are like once when it rains in a storm,
There was once a way to get out,
The emotions of the storm were getting stronger,
Agonizing pain and suffering it indoors,
Breaking, shattering and collapsin,
One day the tears are the storm will stop dropping,
There will be a way that there once was after the storm,
Crushing beneath one's feet,
Shattering as if it was a broken mirror,
You will have to say goodbye.
"My key to my heart, was yours alone"
