Hurting

I'm sitting here
crying my crimson tears
of red, to pour away
the hurt that fills my
head.

On and on
my tears are falling
like tears from the
sky.

A never ending river
that is soon to
die.

Thinking of my hurt
thinking of my pain
knowing that theres
nothing much to gain.

I feel so alone
but all you want is for
me to be happy
but not much can take
that away.

The lonely minutes seem
like hours
hours seem like days
and the days seem like forever.

My only wish is for you to be
happy
So I can be sad and all alone
by myself so you don't have to
worry about me.