Black Tears

February 5, 2012
When the crows pick at my bones, and carry me to the land of sleep

I ask you say goodbye, don't follow in my footsteps when next we meet

Shelter me from the storm, your eyes drown me in their endeavor

Though my body's numb without your smile, remember, it can't rain forever

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