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I know when I look at you that you want to cry.
I can tell because there's a tear in your eye.
I see that you're hurt, that something is wrong.
There's a pain you've kept inside for too long.
It's better to let it out than to keep it inside
and I pray the happiness in you has not died.
I know what you're feeling; I'm going through it too
and just like you, I don't know what to do.
We can help each other out; we just need to try.
I'll always be here for you, until the day I die.
For my only true love, and my best friend, Jessica.
