But really,
what does it mean
When you cry alone
What does it mean for me, a man
To cry with you?
Spilled white wine rolling down
My thick masculine cheeks? No, is
More like a thunderous piercing(pain) hidden
Within layers of facade down my heart
I wish I could fill the hole you dig a times
But only if you could talk me and be a bit
Open like a shallow hole present on a wall.
Maybe then I can decipher your signs
You don't have to solve all your problems
On your own!
When it hurt,
It's
okay to cry
It's okay to be mad
Sometimes you just got to smile
And I just wanna be the one that put that
crescent Smile
It's okay to at least
whisper, let me solve
Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 2:53 AM UTC
But really,
what does it mean
When you cry alone
What does it mean for me, a man
To cry with you?
Spilled white wine rolling down
My thick masculine cheeks? No, is
More like a thunderous piercing(pain) hidden
Within layers of facade down my heart
I wish I could fill the hole you dig a times
But only if you could talk me and be a bit
Open like a shallow hole present on a wall.
Maybe then I can decipher your signs
You don't have to solve all your problems
On your own!
When it hurt,
It's
okay to cry
It's okay to be mad
Sometimes you just got to smile
And I just wanna be the one that put that
crescent Smile
It's okay to at least
whisper, let me solve
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