Make up hides my feelings, make up hides my face, so many layers of make up my ture colors cant be traced. Feelings build up inside me, Im ready to explode i want someone to talk to but no one sees my load. So i wash away the make up and show my colors true I see that some one cares for me and makes me feel new.

If one day you feel like crying…

call me.

i dont promise that i will make you laugh,

but i can cry with you.

If one day you want to run away

dont be afraid to call me.

I dont promise to ask you to stop

but i can run with you.

If one day you dont want to listen to anyone

call me

I promise to be there for you, and be very quiet

But if one day you call

and there is no answer

come fast to see me

perhaps i need you!