Together

If i were to show you my tears
would you collect them like rain
and store them in a jar labeled "Pain"?

Would you follow their path
from my eyes down to my cheeks?
Read the stories they write, that I'm to scared to speak.
will you hold my face gently
and halt them with your kisses?
After you dry my cheeks will you wispier
"your precious to me."

If i show you my tears
would you show me yours.
and together we'll learn
that thought were lonely
were never alone.