After Tiffany finished her story and all the others had, besides James. He sat there. Silently. "I'm sorry." he whispered, Angus put his hand on James' shoulder "It's not your fault, he chose to go, آپ couldn't have stopped it even if آپ were there, he wouldn't have let you." he said. James didnt reply. He just stared up at his brother and finally he couldn't hold back the tears, Angus was right, which only made James feel worse. He thought about all the times he had been, well not the 'best' brother in the world yo Kyle. But Kyle was still there for him, even if he wasn't there for Kyle. Silence filled the room, birds could be heard chirping outside, laughter of the kids below, tears of parents and دوستوں seeing lost ones fade away in their bed. The sounds of James' tears hitting the floor were the loudest. Angus held tightly to James' shoulder. "But atleast I would've been there with him." James replied sadly, tears still streaming down his cheeks, "Atleast someone would've been." Angus tried to think of a reason that James was wrong, but there wasn't one, it was true.
These tears of mine
bleed through me
creating an invisble ling
that only i can see
seperating me from us
get a key
unlock me thus
making it easy
trees grow tall
people grow apart
the world will fall
so does your heart
soliders die
their families left behind
people cry
over what's left behind
how would آپ feel
if it happend to you
instead of sitting there
what would آپ do
i know how آپ think
آپ thinking that
it isnt important
so how about that
time goes by
nothing change yet
thats how i think
dont worry of fret
these tears of mine
they dry up fast
but the scars left behind
are there to last
bleed through me
creating an invisble ling
that only i can see
seperating me from us
get a key
unlock me thus
making it easy
trees grow tall
people grow apart
the world will fall
so does your heart
soliders die
their families left behind
people cry
over what's left behind
how would آپ feel
if it happend to you
instead of sitting there
what would آپ do
i know how آپ think
آپ thinking that
it isnt important
so how about that
time goes by
nothing change yet
thats how i think
dont worry of fret
these tears of mine
they dry up fast
but the scars left behind
are there to last