Tears fall.
They slide slowly down your face.
And easily to trace the path to why they started?
When I think of you.
Tears comes easy.
Others see them.
And quickly know why?
Others see them.
And might never ever know why?
Or afraid to ask why I cry?
I just know tears comes easy.
When I think of you.
Just as quickly than the day we cried at your funeral.
And your burial too.
Dedicated To Le'koya
Oct 22, 2015
Oct 22, 2015 at 9:52 PM UTC
Tears fall.
They slide slowly down your face.
And easily to trace the path to why they started?
When I think of you.
Tears comes easy.
Others see them.
And quickly know why?
Others see them.
And might never ever know why?
Or afraid to ask why I cry?
I just know tears comes easy.
When I think of you.
Just as quickly than the day we cried at your funeral.
And your burial too.
Dedicated To Le'koya
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