My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears,
And true plain hearts do in the faces rest...
I understand now why my parents say that time flies.
I understand now why people feel their lives are fading away.
I understand now why most women shed tears for almost all occasions.
I feel that time flies and waits for no one.
I feel that my life is fading away and melts into the air.
I feel that wet substance clinging to my lashes because nothing is forever.
Which was why I held on to it as if it's what preserves my life and wept softly into the night.
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