Let Babylon Burn - Gone too soon

The ones who see you even when you're gone silent.
You saw the men I hide behind the grin, passed the battles,
The skin I'm in, didn't flinch at my twisted truth.
You held the part I buried in you.
You never tried to rescue me; you just let me breathe and let me be.
You said real ones don't fix their feel; they see the cracks and know what's real.
You bring out the most of me, the part I lost in tragedy.
And when you look,