You Left when I was Crying
Today you left when I was crying. There was a time when me crying was a sad moment. Oh, swwetheart come here don't cry....but now, what are you crying for again? As the tears roll down my face, I can't stop them, they are there with the tension in the back of my throat and need to stream down my cheeks and take the sadness with them. I know a simple picture on a webpage seems silly, but it is just a reminder of how you and me have changed....the fascination is not there now, I was an angel, a mamasita, now, just a wife who feels, sad with tears streaming down her face. You left when I was crying.