These are not tears, but drops of blood,
They came not from eyes, but from my heart.
It is not me, my heart cries today,
This is what happens when love goes away.
What should I say to you now,
What can change by speaking somehow.
Nothing can happen anymore,
What was to happen happened before.
This heart broke into a thousand parts,
If someone dear ever breaks your heart.
Then come to me and see it too,
The one I worshipped looks fallen too.
4.26pm 25 May 2026
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