tears dripping down her face
each representing a fear
she's afraid of love
she's afraid of hate
she's afraid to live
she's afraid to die
afraid to hold on much longer
afraid to fall back into safe arms
she's afraid of the decisions she has to make
that will effect the rest of her life
she's afraid of wrong choices
afraid to let them down
she cries and cries
the tears won't stop
who can she turn to?
where should she go?
can someone comfort her?
take away her pain?
and all her fear?
isn't there more?
more than just a beginning and an end?
isn't there more to life?
than just living and dying?
what will happen when she dies?
eu see, that is why she cries...
no one can tell her...
no one.