If I Showed you my tear drops
Would you collect them like rain?
Store them in jars that are labeled pain
Would you follow their tracks
From my eyes down my cheek
As they write all the stories
I'm too scared to speak
Would you stop them with kisses
Bring their flow to a halt
As you teach me that pain isn't always my fault
Would you hold my face gently
As you dry both my eyes
And whisper the words, "You're too precious to cry."
If I showed you my tear drops
Would you show me your own?
And learn though we're lonely
Together we're never alone.
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
