Focus, please.
Realize I'm
Trying to
Get help.
After all
I've screwed
Up between
Us. I'm
Now trying
To straighten
Out. It
Makes me
Cry 'cause
I don't
See you
Smile anymore.
It's hard
For you
To look
At me
The way
You used
To. But
I'll make
You laugh
Real soon.
I'll hold
You close
And protect
You. I
Hope, then,
That you'll
Smile at
Me. Just
Know that
After every
Little detail
That I've
Messed up,
It'll be
Better when
I pick
You up,
Just to
Comfort you
Again. Then,
We'll one
Day realize
We've always
Been two
People close
At heart.
