I cry..,sometimes when i'm alonei cry, becoz i'm on my own.the tears i cry are bitter n warm,they flow with life but take no form.i cry becoz my heart is torn,i find it difficult to carry on.if i had an ear to confide in,i would cry among mytreasured friendbut who do you know thatstops that long,to help another carry on.the world moves fast and itwould rather pass by,then to stop and see what makes one cry.so painful and sadand sometimes...i cry,and no one cares about why...