THE PAIN & HURT SOMETIMES SURFACE TO YOUR EYES.
THE FACT THAT YOU SUFFER ALONE, IT SHAKES ME TO CORE.
IT HURTS ME TO SEE YOUR PAIN.
THE WAY YOU BOTTLE IT UP, IM SCARED YOU WILL FALL ILL.
WHY ARE YOU THE KEEPER OF SECRETS & PAIN?
YOUR REPLY OF IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL, ITS NOTHING WITH A STORY LOOMING IN YOUR EYES.
AS MY MISTED EYES & WOUNDED HEART SEARCH FOR A WAY TO SEE A SMILE GRACE YOUR FACE.
YOU TAKE YOUR HANDS & PUSH ME AWAY.
I FEEL DEFEATED & CHEATED AS YOU CHOOSE PAIN INSTEAD OF LOVE.