The first time I saw her,
I liked her,
As I get to know her,
I loved her.
But what is love?
I try to tell her,
But end up avoiding her,
I want to be with her,
But end up losing her.
What is love?
I pretended to not like her,
And became friends with her,
Then I lost her,
I cry as I see him and her.
What is love?
I see them, together,
I pretended to be blind,
But my heart could no close its eyes.
My heart burst in tears,
But I show no fears.
Then tears was in her eyes,
Him and her,
Were no longer together.
Her heart had been broken into pieces,
And handed back to her.
Her tears drip down my heart,
It blended with my tears.
I have to stop it there.
She can’t be in tears,
When I am here.
My heart wanted to tell her,
But my mind decided not to.
I cannot tell her,
But I will support her.
Helping her sew her heart back together.
She might never realize that I was there,
Waiting to tell her.
That I was there, seeing him and her
As I suffer.
That I was there, to keep her together
As her heart got shattered.