Tears of Old

the title explains it someone who wants to forget, i needs to fine

My face is warm

my tears are cold

the wind aches my heart

my hands are shaking

I am breaking

don't know where to go

 

wipe away tears of old

I want to find a friend

I want to forget the destiny

I want to go forward

I have memories that I 

can not share

These secrets I keep 

I guess I will have to bare

 

My face is warm

my tears are cold

the wind aches my heart

my hands are shaking

I am breaking 

don't know where to go

wipe away the tears of old

I want to find a

I am the beast of the past

I want to be free

Be free

 

I want to find my way back home

I don't want to hurt anymore

The End

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