I wonder if people can't get it
I am sure they pretend not to know me
Not their fault
Cos am strange
And that, I love to cry
I care for my dearest ones
I never let them be sad
I pray for them so hard
You know why ?
Cos I love to cry
I help in healing
I tell them to have faith
I let them hurt me again
Don't know why I feel like to
But I love to cry
I dream of a smile
And work hard for it
I wait for happiness
And it disappears every time
Can you get a single reason
Why only I have to cry
To love is not a crime
Keeping it to you is not wrong
Caring for someone had never been so mean
Still what makes people feel
To hurt me all the time
And then they say,
" She loves to cry "
