Christina8

Teardrops

Crisp leaves fall outside against morning dew

Teardrops stain my pillow as I think of you

I wince as I hold onto a love that\'s still so true

But now my new life has begun

 

I get the kids to school with a blinding headache

Everyone believes my smile but it\'s just fake

Have to keep it together for all of our sakes

I can\'t wait for the day to be done

 

Your side of the bed, well, it\'s still made.

Your dimples, your memory, just won\'t fade.

This is our sacred place where we once played.

And my heart weighs a ton