Can I Hold on?
As teardrops trickle down my face
Crystals fall and shatter like a vase.
Both are clear and fragile
But neither will win a battle.
As I sit and cry alone
I realize I am on my own.
Now with your love gone
I wonder if I’ll see another dawn.
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