As I hear you cry, a tear rolls down my own face, Thinking of all the good times we shared, the fun we had. The love we once had filling my heart with joy, The love that has gone filling my heart with pain. The tear on my face never ending; A picture of a rose enters my mind. Unable to control my feeling for her. Is it the end or just the beginning of the end? Loneliness is closer to you all than you think. Your life and...