Of all the things I feel inside
could I ever reveal to you the things that make me
cry.
You don’t seem to understand what I need or who I am.
All I want is to be held tight and a shoulder to cry
on when the darkness falls into the night.
I have been broken so many times so I’ve built a wall
where my heart continues to hide.
It’s not fair to you though id always stay true, to
keep playing the part and let my heart be torn apart.
As I sit here in the opaqueness in my room. I ask
myself why? And wonder what to do.
Should I follow what my heart has said or continue
letting my tears be shed.
How do I explain all the things a long to say.
Because with you I can no longer stay.
There is a heartache inside me that will not cease
But as I sit here alone no one hears my plea.
