Always coming back.
Tear's glide down her cheek,
slowly
slowly dripping down,
you come along and wipe them,
away, along
with the ones she
shed yesterday,
You always
come pick her up
when she falls down, your
never there to stop
her
falling, your always there to
stop her bawling,
stopping
the tear's from falling,
The next
day your back again,
wiping away the tear's still
silently
falling, and stopping her
from crawling into a dark
hole, she
sits and looks
at you from coal black eyes
and still the
tear's glide silently
down her cheek and falling
into this
river of blood,
But you
always come back to
try and stop it, always
wiping away the
tear's
on her face….