His bitter tears fall freely
Behind his closed walls at home
He cries without somones shoulder
He falls without a hand to catch
Why does he cry so late at night
Wanting the love he never gets
Longing for a hug, he's always wanted
He's not selfish, he's just alone
His bitter tears fall
But he has someone to wipe them now
He has a shoulder
He has a hand
He still cries, but someone can hold him
It will get better, he will be fine
But its just gonna take some time
Nice, I enjoyed reading this.
I remember why I love you.