Orphan Tears Lyrics Novels & Stories

, This song holds a great meaning to her. "You're the one that never lets me sleep To my mind, down to my soul..... " Tears kept rolling down her sweet cheeks until she hummed the last few lines, "I feel the chill inside Your love, your love..." She sang this song when she was in the orphanage.

The tears, once foreign and strange, now flowed freely, washing away the facade of invulnerability, exposing the rawness of his emotional landscape. He would not deny himself this catharsis any longer. The tears were not a sign of weakness, but rather a testament to his humanity. They were a reminder that even in a world of gears and calculations, the capacity for love, loss, and longing remained. And so, he let them fall, his emotions pouring forth like a torrential rain, cleansing his metallic shell and nourishing his fragile spirit.

She read the poem to herself ; " Tears , tears go away . Why do you have to comeback to comeback almost everyday . No sooner my eyes dry my heart begans to cry . I try to stay strong and pretend like nothing is wrong , But I can do it for long . You remind me of my pain . You remind me of my past . Why can't you go away and just let happiness last ? Tears , tears flowing so fast , You are telling the story of my past . I am stuck with the memory of everything that has happened . Praying to God one day I won't be broken." Leon::"This is it ? " Ariadne::"You were not supposed to be listening."

I grabbed my phone, connected it to the Bluetooth, and scrolled through my playlist. A song started playing. Loud. I gripped the wheel, forcing my voice to be steady as I sang along, my lips moving on instinct. But then… My vision blurred. A hot tear slid down my cheek. I blinked rapidly, but it didn’t stop. The tears kept coming. I gritted my teeth, gripping the wheel so hard my knuckles turned white. “Fucking hell,” I muttered, wiping my face harshly. But the more I wiped, the more the tears fell.

~ "Come with me, and we will fly together To a place, where we can love forever Take my hand, and we will see tomorrow Only joy, and no more tears or sorrow" ~

I was shopping for a crib when Xavier Davis came home with a three-year-old boy. One look at the child was enough to make me pause. He had the exact same eyes as Xavier's first love. "She just moved back and isn't in a position to take care of him," Xavier told me. "He'll be living with us from now on." There was no room for discussion in his tone. The decision had already been made. Then his gaze dropped to the slight curve of my stomach. "As for yours… Terminate the pregnancy. He's sensitive. A new baby would be too much for him right now." My fingers tightened around the ultrasound printout in my hand. For a long moment, I said nothing. Then I gave him the answer he expected

I cry for them. The warm golden glow begins to grow out of Trev as more of my tears fall on him. And it dawns on me. My tears, they can heal. My body, my mind, my soul, can harm and kill in an instant. But, my tears, can save the wounded, mend the broken. My empathy can be the salvation. I can just as easily kill as I can cure. So, I cry some more. The more I cry, the faster his wounds stitch back together. Color returns to his face and his eyes open to look at me as if I am an angel. Trev reaches a hand up and holds my face as my tears keep streaming down.

Did you think I’m a robot, immune to pains, did you think ,my tears have dried. Please fate, at least stop now All Hearts !!

Tears started brimming my eyes, and at the same time, I heard someone knocking on the door, I opened it, but no one was there. **This night is cold in the kingdom I can feel you fade away From the kitchen to the bathroom sink and Your steps keep me awake Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste I once was a man with dignity and grace Now I'm slippin' through the cracks of your cold embrace So please, please!!** *

is it supposed to hurt this much loving others? is it supposed to be like this forever Admiring stars but not the sky I own. Wiping my tears in the cold lonely night, I stood up and lay on my bed, my head pounding like somebody just hit me with a hammer. Wrapping the sheets around me, I close my eyes with only one thought. Never again I would show my fear my weakness Even if it breaks me inside, I will never let anyone see my tears. THE NEXT MORNING. 8.00 AM