My Lemon Tears 2 Poem by Samantha Guinen

I never met him,
Yet i cryed the hardest,
When he died i cryed and cryed,
I hated myself and i hated all,
I still lay awake in the cold night crying,
Cring will not bring him to me,
I prayed and prayed he live,
But god still took his soul,
Never to get to say what i want to say,
I cry and cry now,
Never to see joy again,
My crys are herd by no one,
Not even seen,
The song he sang rings through my ears,
Cryin and Crying,
The tears like sorrow taste like lemons,
Tears roll in faster and faster,