Not A Tears

This is not a tear. This is my love for you, My sorrow for us, And my hatred for me. It's tragic that Whatever we would've had Has slipped away, Out of reach. I try to recall The moment I realized I was in love, and the moment I realized I wasn't. This world I was in Lay within my head But reality has slapped Me in the face. This is not a tear. It is my sorrow for me, My love for us, And my hatred for you.