The Pain Only Words Explain

' If I showed you my tear drops, Would you collect them like rain, Store them in jars, That are labelled with "Pain", Would you follow there tracks, From my eyes to my check, As I write all the stories, I'm to scared to speak, Would you stop them with kisses, Bring there 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, 'Your too precious to cry', If I showed you my tear drops, Would you show me your own, And learn though we're lonely, we're never alone.'
~e.h

Here I'll show you the stories from the jar of pain. In hopes I will show you even though your lonely, your never really alone.