Love to walk in the rain,
because no one can see me cry.
I need a place, a shoulder
for me to cry out loud.
Because..
It's really hard to hold on tears..
And I will be fine.
Because I need to be strong.
Strong enough to support you.
As I always hope the best for you.
I was brave enough to do something cool.
And I do hope this is the last time.
Because I wish to hear this one day..
from someone, someone like you.
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