Tears of hope run down my skin.
Hope, vain as it may be, never dies,
never cries,
never bothers to decide
that hope has no place in my heart.
The only thing they do
is wash out the last traces of belief.
They drain the mind of all resistance
to the idea you're never going to be the same
not after so long this way.
Tears of hope should not exist
they only run you dry.
You remember the past,
each memory a drop of water,
each stain on the carpet another reminder.
Tears only break you, drain you,
force you to accept what you never wanted to be.
The past is over, no amount of tears can change that.
They only lead to sleepless nights and heartless dreams.
Tears of hope run down my skin all the same.
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A/N- "Tears of hope run down my skin" is from the Josh Groban song Remember when it rained.
