Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears from my heart I cry,
left out here alone to die.
Tears I cry from the soul,
wishing my heart was once again whole.
Tasting the tears,
trying to wipe away the fears.
Wondering if I will ever be able to hold the one I love,
wondering if someone will help me from above.
I can't take this anymore, you've won,
Tears run down my cheek, as I hold this gun.