nothing left to say...
tired teardrop trailing
would you gently wipe away
life is so damned hard sometimes
there's nothing else to say
let silenced lips communicate
all that really matters
sometimes I feel so all alone
wrecked and kind of shattered
a lifetime of pretending
that I never need a thing
lessons in futility
how wickedly they sting
with every ounce of courage
I somehow still possess
I'm telling you I love you
and I ache for your caress
what it is or what it's not
whatever we will be
I wish that you were here right now
making love to me
tired teardrops trailing
no one ever wipes away
waiting for you is hard sometimes
what else can I say
would you gently wipe away
life is so damned hard sometimes
there's nothing else to say
let silenced lips communicate
all that really matters
sometimes I feel so all alone
wrecked and kind of shattered
a lifetime of pretending
that I never need a thing
lessons in futility
how wickedly they sting
with every ounce of courage
I somehow still possess
I'm telling you I love you
and I ache for your caress
what it is or what it's not
whatever we will be
I wish that you were here right now
making love to me
tired teardrops trailing
no one ever wipes away
waiting for you is hard sometimes
what else can I say
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