I don't wipe my eyes when I cry
For fear of the mark it might leave
and I'm lying to you when I say, its over
I hope and I pray that you'll leave
Remember my face smiling at you
remember the words that I said
and keep all the letters that I wrote to you
all the memories in your head
I don't wipe my eyes when I cry
For fear of the mark it might leave
and I'm lying to you when I say, its over
I hope and I pray that you'll leave
You ask me if I'll stay with you
But its not quire right this time
I promise to hold these memories dear
but not everything happens to rhyme
I don't wipe my eyes when I cry
For fear of the mark it might leave
and I'm lying to you when I say, its over
I hope and I pray that you'll leave
Author Bio:
Caroline has been writing poetry and music for six years. She is a Sophomore in high school and hopes to presume nursing, graphic design and photography. In her free time Caroline likes to read, write, exercise and tend to her flock of 13 chickens.
For fear of the mark it might leave
and I'm lying to you when I say, its over
I hope and I pray that you'll leave
Remember my face smiling at you
remember the words that I said
and keep all the letters that I wrote to you
all the memories in your head
I don't wipe my eyes when I cry
For fear of the mark it might leave
and I'm lying to you when I say, its over
I hope and I pray that you'll leave
You ask me if I'll stay with you
But its not quire right this time
I promise to hold these memories dear
but not everything happens to rhyme
I don't wipe my eyes when I cry
For fear of the mark it might leave
and I'm lying to you when I say, its over
I hope and I pray that you'll leave
Author Bio:
Caroline has been writing poetry and music for six years. She is a Sophomore in high school and hopes to presume nursing, graphic design and photography. In her free time Caroline likes to read, write, exercise and tend to her flock of 13 chickens.
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