boys don't cry
but i’m not a boy and i do cry and i did cry over the simple things you wouldn’t even believe why
and how i really ruin a great day a great night a nice drive all green lights a smooth ride and yet why do i always ruin it i won’t
anymore i don’t want to anymore i don’t want to ruin your things, for i know i do
the worth of keeping things in place where one thing goes in a space how things should be in many ways i know i do
boys don’t cry i’ve already said i’m sorry but i know that doesn’t change anything
Originally published on A Collection of Thoughts from Yesterday's Tomorrow