Friends poem

My friend wrote this poem to me after reading my journal

sitting on the bus
you sit across the isle
i never see you cry
but yet i never see you smile

i drown in music
while you stare through the glass
sitting so still
watching the world pass

your journal so full of pain
it seems no happy thoughts remain
hopefully you find what you looking for
so your tears will end an you smile restore

by Cory