Since I first beheld the world,
Tears has been my companion,
Trailing me every beating second.
Waiting for something to die inside of me,
And then water it with my hurt.
And a new me will bloom,
In a new sunlight; like a sunflower.
But pains shadow will follow,
Waiting to cast a dark clouds over my smile,
But I'll open my hands to it.
'Because the only way I know I'm alive
Is cause it hurts'.
So all I need is you to take my hand,
And whisper silently :
'I'm here, I'm not leaving you'
