Tears to my eyes

yellow-acaciaAnd late at night we finally
have to say good night. And
sometimes when he log out,
sadness comes over me and
forces tears to my eyes. This
is a love that’ll never dance
in the daylight, but die unseen
only to be  forgotten, that’s why
the tears in my eyes.

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