The tears, they
Drip
Drip
Drip
And for once I let them fall.
There is no one here to see me...
There is no one here to care.
I was already scared
Of the future.
Now I'm scared of today.
And a little angry.
He's turned my beloved's arrival
Into a thing of doubt and tears
Anticipation into dread.
So the tears keep
Drip
Drip
Dripping
As I sit here and pray,
And hope my new-forged trust
Is up to the task ahead.
Dear God, please make it so.
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