You make me cry
help me cry let us not be misunderstood
I get that it is good
You think its great
Everyone else thinks it is a bad thing
I think they are emotionally LAZY
Avoiding Life' STING
For six months I could not shed a tear
Not over anything
Now I cry whenever I think of what I fear
I let it out, sometimes shout
I am not running right now from my own frown
I know I must rain, free my soul
You poke at me playing a very important role
Just cause you make me cry does not mean I want you gone
on the contrary, you ring true
Call me on my **** Moth
You make me cry
With you that is safe to do
For that I thank you
*Butterfly