Earwax : Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis


Sumtimes wen I'm alone
I cry,
Cuz Im on my own,
The tears I cry r bitter n warm,
They flow with life bt take no form,
I cry bcos my heart is torn,
I find it difficult to carry on,
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
Bt who do u noe tt will stops tt long,
To help another carry on,
The world moves fast n it wud rather pass by,
Then to stop n see wat makes one cry,
So painful n sad,
And sometimes,
I cry,
And no one cares abt why...