When I met you my eyes were dry, Now all that I want to do is cry. You took my heart and broke it in two, I only wanted to be with you. I was always happy when I was with you, I thought that you were happy too. But I guess that it wasn't meant to be, So I’ll stop dreaming of you being with me. Now I lay in my bed and cry, Hoping that someday my eyes will dry.
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Kathy