Running down my cheeks.

here are the tears again.
I thought I had put you away
into a little place somewhere deep inside of me, to never return.
but now that you are running down my cheeks, i realise you were never gone, and that there was goning to be a moment for me to feel like dieing.
I guess that's right now. so go ahead and spit it out. maybe i can't take it, but at least i tryed.
and as i fall asleep with you running down my cheeks, i know that tonight i will have a nightmare.
about the one who has my heart,
and left without giving it back.

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