crying over
i cry over hurt
but not the kind were you get burned or the physical
i cry over lost an mental pain
like the kind bullies gain
or when a bird falls out of a nest
or when someone has left
I cry over that kind of pain
i weep over flowers cause i feel their lost
i pray for the trees
cause i know where they wanna be
i cry when i see you
knowing ill always love you
and i cry when i hear them laugh
knowing they are laughing at me
feeling the embarrassment of theses "unnatural" things
I would give my all
but knowing they will come to make me fall
I'm already falling for you
Its to late
they have sealed my fate
an its no longer with you.
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