Through These Tears

Could see nothing through these tears.
Because every little thing always reminds me of you.
Misery from a hundred sleepless nights as I wish memories with you would wane.
This really kills like abyss.
The love we had was over.
So, why do you need to shed tears on my shoulder?
Sleeping right next to somebody else might be a good hint to hinder the feeling of being with you all the time.
But how can I obliterate you if it was already invaded by you?
The idea of us should be like an hollow bottle.
Toss this away and let the waves of the sea cleanse everything about us.