A tear of joy, a tear of strife.
A fear of everyday life.
With the laughter comes the pain.
With the sun comes the rain.
Doubts of the mind, and doubts of the heart Now the time has come for us to part.
Now half empty, our love once was full.
We shall use what's left for friendship, and not be fools.
We once had love which was oh so great,
and over time the love will come back at a steady rate.
I love you now and always will,
but, for the moment, my heart must heal.