Tears

Park Joyeol

My tears fall Because of you Because of my silly heart I wish I could make you out Of my head Everything becomes worse than before I was fine until you entered to my life When I think about passing your love I feel like a shit My Broken heart A dumbest girl That's me You're like a curse that doesn't erase from my worn-out memory I don't know myself anymore with these tears A river that's leaking out of my eyes and my heart is breaking like sand on an old beach Tears of remorse and sins I committed against me I hated love and being loved I'd like to avenge my dilapidated tears But my stupid heart is tired and doesn't want to lose Because inside me, I know that the result is the same, and my tears will fall and get collapse My self-esteem and my tired eyes I may cry today, so I don't cry anymore This is my promise and my punishment for my tears It's the new beginning by the worst hurt at the end of the day I cried because of you Bye my sadness. **** #realpcy_jo61 " Hurts"

2019-10-10 21:28:39

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