Lone tear trickles down my cheek,
can’t stay strong
knowing your hart plays on the horrors of goodbyes.
Life turns pages we never wanted to read,
lays carpets beneath our feet we never wanted to walk on.
Life hurts, but joys of it slide forgetfulness
between us and the struggle.
We turn our back to it, we turn to love,
we turn to each other.
And every time life turns us the other way,
every time tears fall,
we forget and we love.