Treasure Island

Kaitlyn Breitkreutz

(20-02-1994 / RBH)

Crying


Crying in my mid-day sleep
Crying too be me
Crying everytime you scream
Crying even in my dreams

Cry me Tears
Cry for me Dear
Cry me through
All I Do

Crying on the inside
Crying all alone
Crying When I Cant Sleep
Crying All The Way

Cry as one
Cry as two
Cry as people
To get me through

Crying as i'm writing
Crying because i'm me..
Crying for you
And All that You DO..!

Submitted: Saturday, May 09, 2009

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  • Mel Vincent Basconcillo (5/9/2009 3:15:00 AM)

    he's a damn fool to make you cry..let me wipe them tears off your face =) u truly are spectacular and amazing..beautiful write..u are as well.. hold ur head up high.. u amazing (Report) Reply

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