these four walls have seen me weep
tho i'v only known them for a week
will you become my new home
oh...i feel so alone
these tears i dont seek
etch their way down my cheek
why do you escape?
im not bold, only meek
tell them to stop, i'v tried but i'v lost
are you ready?
they coming down steady
catch them as they fall or
would you rather take that call
i'v guessed right, now its all in spite
tell me i was right not to put up a fight
slowly but surely theres some light
that could make everything drift out of sight
these four walls, will you become my home?
i dont want to be alone...
these tears, will you seize to escape?
before its too late...
you were not ready and they were coming down steady
you never caught them...you were on a call and ignored
them.
tears...hmmm, very difficult for others to understand, young lady...they help us grow n grow, pre-condition is 'internalization.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
tears...hmmm...they help us grow n grow...pre-condition is internalization. let them be soaked into ur consciousness n see the miracle, i assure you!