When I look through your eyes I see endless tears of passion,
Your heart has merely been a play toy for all you've known.
Your broken heart broken by all,
but claimed to be loved by many.
Your mind ponders the meaning of life,
but hasn't come up with a clue.
Through long days and miserable nights,
You have come to conclusion no one is here for you.
As I hold your hand I let you know I understand, and that I'll always be here for you.
