i was trap behind thid door
couldn't search what i'm looking for
could it be a little happinness
or just wanted to be alone in silence.
as i search ourmoments in mind
the battleswe fought,i'd tried to find
flood of tears run down my eyes
when i reach the part - we said goodbyes.
i remember when alone icry
you share your hanky,and then you try
pleased me in ways i never see
in any comedy show or funny movie.
where i amnowis same as before
alone and hiding behind this door
people ask why ainti'm smiling
why shouldi ,when am so good in crying.
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