I Cry

I cry
for the things you'll never experince.
I cry
for the beauty that you'll never see.
I cry
for the love you'll never feel.
I cry
for the love that you'll never give.
but most of all
I cry
because I know
you were happy when you left.

Copyright �2005 Brittany Baxter

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