I cry a tear for the girl who was once called fat.

I cry a tear for the family who has to deal with that.

I cry a tear for the brown haired girl who misses her sister morethan we know.

I cry a tear for the tall boy who see's but may not understand.

I cry a tear for the comic book kid who understands but doesn't visit "her".

I cry for the short blonde girl who is strong for her sister, but not herself.

I cry many tears for the man who would do anything to bring his daughter home.

I cry for all the friends who have to see her come and go.

I cry for all the doctors who did all they could , but couldn't help.

I cry for all the times I should have called.

I cry for all the times she cries ,

for all the times I should have listened ,
for all the times I should have helped ,
and for the times I didn't know how to.

I cry for all the times we laugh
and I cry for the times we don't

I cry for all the times you run down the hall just to say hi

And I cry for all the times we've hugged goodbye.

I may cry for many people
and I may cry for many things
but in the end
I'm just crying for my twin