The Driest Of Wells I sometimes wish I cared About everything you said But as I’ve already declared I’ve no tears left to shed Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 4 thoughts on “The Driest Of Wells” Add yours Yeah LikeLiked by 2 people Reply 👍👍🖤🖤 LikeLike Reply You care deep inside For me heart open wide It was sickening ploy, Gone tears, now joy. Listen to US farmer You little Charmer, Wept you sorrow Growth for tomorrow. LikeLiked by 4 people Reply The growth is an ongoing process – and your words certainly help my friend 👍🖤 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.