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I've been through pain so many times

but not as much as you

I still don't know quite close to half

as what's been done to you

I do not ask for explanations

on your pain or feelings inside

all I ask is a simple question

in hopes you've never lied

I watch you and could think I can

is all of one word.. why

these things you've seen and been through too

why is it you cant cry

for tears would make you any different

than who you are today

if anything they could possibly change you

in a better way

the blue I see so constantly

that i get so washed into

the active deceased

but is not released

and still washes over you

I want to watch you every night

and wonder if its true

that you lie and release your oceans

as much as I might do

I cry at little things of pain

I'm sorry it cant be helped

i just want to see if its what you said

or is it something that you felt

a tear could show me everything

in a moment before it drops

it can bring you through the many moments

times of starts and stops

I cannot convince you correctly

about the ways to cry

just do not hold it in my dear

don't let it follow until you die

and now I hold you in my arms

the oceans the sky up tall

up so high it cant be reached

I think now.. its time to fall