As I sit and wait, I find myself losing fate. For you I'd do all that I can to make you happy again. As you walk upon the dark shadows, you stare and cry. Sometimes I wonder why? Why do you cry? Is it because you're sad? Or is it because you're lonesome? Because you cry,it makes me sad inside. To watch you sit and hurt yourself, feels like you're killing me. I wish I could bring the old you back, but now I know I could never do that. I remember the joy you once had in your life. With me there by your side, never once did you cry. But for now, let the old you die. Cry your last cry, and fear your last fear. For today I have seen another side.