The cry

How do you expect me not to cry 

There times that I may have to
I think I should 

Probably there is a reason for it

It happened for a reason
For the cry

There was  a sign in my tears

My tears says something it's doing the talking

Getting you to understand me really well

What I went through was really physical 

My tears is honest with you it's like lie detector 

There is nothing wrong with being a sensitive person

 I think that is attractive when somebody is sensitive 

That person knows how to treat people right without a lesson

They attend to respect you more

Know your boundaries 

Cry

Don't mind 

Crying where it's needed 

When I'm feeling down 

When something is wrong 

Apart of me is missing and taken away

For no reason 

When I cry somebody feels and understands 

Through the tears they see something maybe it could be a judge 

Win me the case 

In the courtroom 

How do you expect me

How do you expect from me not to cry 

I am feeling what is feeling in the heart of me

Something has been snitched from me like a candy from a stranger

Cry 

Not surprised on why the tears 

I can confess to the journal when I write 

What I need to say