If you could read my mind you'd be in tears.

I wish I could say no regrets and no emotional debts,

'Cause as we kissed goodbye the sun sets.

So we are history, your shadow covers me.

The sky above a blaze that only lovers see.

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown.

And in your way,

In this blue shade

My tears dry on their own.

Tears Dry On Their Own, Amy Winehouse.

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