You let them fall quietly.
Let them slide down your face
until one day you can't stop
you will cry out
and can't stop wishing it never happened
wishing you could turn back time
but we are powerless against the against the hands of time
because every thing happens for a reason.
Even if the reason is one thats is painful
You cry only in the dark so no one sees your pain
But one day soon that pain will be nothing but a dull ache.
