Take my hand
Not in pity but in love
Understand
That to live we must love
Bittersweet
When you tell me
How much you care
How much you do love
But are never there
The pain in your eyes
It cries louder
Than your long drawn out sighs
As I come to see
You can’t love yourself
But more, that you can’t love me
Not even to hold out your hand
To understand
That I only wish to try
To stop your pain inside
To stop your crying eyes
And your long drawn out sighs.
