I hear you creep
around at night,
I hear you down the hall.
I hear you open and light a cig.
and sit down by the wall.
I can hear a tear fall down you face
and i hear you sniffle your nose.
Then i hear another tear,
fall and hit your toes.
Then i hear you mumble sorry,
that your never around.
Then a tear hits your arm,
and falls down on the ground.
Well let me tell you something,
that you must know.
Even thought you not here,
you'll never let me down.
Please don't sit outside my room and cry,
I hear you sitting there.
Then it makes me wonder why.
Why don't you just come in my room,
and show me that you there.
I guess your scared to show your face,
beacause of all the tears.
R.I.P. Ricky Lee Lankton (my loving brother) 7-13-85 to 9-16-03
