My tears fall down silently,
Like a raindrop on a trampoline,
I shiver even when it's not cold.
Sometimes I laugh when I cry,
There are times I don't understand why,
But that's a part of love-so I'm told.
Sometimes I feel I could fly,
Like I'm floating in the sky,
I can feel so young, yet so old.
I stay awake for hours on end,
Reliving the moments we spend.
That's another part of love-so I'm told.
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