Sometimes when I'm crying
Tears spilling furiously down my face
As I sit with the blinds closed
And scream it in my head
I wonder
If you feel it too
If you feel my pain
If my whimpering travels with the wind
To meet your face
When the sky is no longer cyan blue
But painted in grey with the rain
And with that droplet
That lands on your smooth cheek
You'll suddenly feel it too
My tear filled heart
That I couldn't cut open for you
