I cry by myself in a place
no one else can see but only me.
I’m the only person who knows
how lonely and sad I am.
No one knows I often cry at night.
I wish I could sleep right away
to face another morning,
keep on trying to sleep
but I can’t.
Pain keep on haunting me . . .
and by next day
I walk, I talk, I laugh, I smile, I act
like nothings happened.
Sometimes I think
I’m emotionally dependent.
Sometimes it’s because
of what had happened.
It’s hard for me to get used of
pain, fear, and loneliness.
I want you to feel my sad heart and
I want you to feel how scared I am.
So cry with me at night and
never leave until forever.