I See It Like This....

The rain is a sign that I am now pure
It cleanses me of the mistakes I have made

People think crying..is my way to show I'm dying..
But the memories I hold of you they will never fade

Stay up late and listen to the saddest song I know
So I can say your name in a whisper to the dark

You say I don't get it but the truth is do you
Life to you is a game, just a lark

Cry tears like me and feel that pain
Cry tears like me and be broken inside

Take the pain and hold strong
My emotions...they can show..they will not hide

In a way...I knew something was wrong
I don't understand..why does this happen to me

I don't get this rain, pain, crying and dying..
The light I've yet to see

What did I do to deserves this God
Take me now if you must

Tears shall not be wept for someone like me
There goes the wind, the final gust

I wrote this in honor of my Grandpa, who recently passed away..we love him lots!