<i>I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don’t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me</i>

Murrr. Just a random thing I doodled up, and am working on into putting a realism on.
WIP.

Art (C) moi'