Buried

I look at the screen
A picture of you and me
I close my door
And let myself weep

I try to bury my grief
away from prying eyes
But I think of you and me
And let myself weep

Sometimes when I smile
I think I really am happy
But I think of you and me
And I let myself weep

No ones knows
I’m not letting go
Because when I think of you and me
I weep, weep, and weep

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