I have tears falling

and they're not easy to catch

trust me it's worth saving

if you know how to fetch

It seems I'm left to wipe them

this salty water of pain

so fearful to even show them

pouring droplets of rain

My tears do me something

not frillus emotions

my reasons are worth thinking

it explains all my commotion

So I know he hears me cry

and never try's to change

even when I ask why

his answers always range