I feel it coming
That terrible sensation
The left side of my lips twitch
And i feel the flood behind my eyes preparing to break through
Don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry
Don't be a wimp
This is idiotic
Don't give them the pleasure of seeing your tears
Ok breathe slowly
NO! devilish little things
The silvery drops slope down my face
Revealing my weakness
I will them to stop but they keep coming
I am a rock
I am an Island
Because a rock feels no pain
And an Island never cries