Turned Tables

You dont know me but i know you,you try to keep it in but i see right through. I could tell right from the start someone needed to fix your broke and bitter heart. No friend or companion no one in sight to take what is wrong and make it right. I heard you at night cry and pray for someone just to say those three words to know they cared for your world to be shared. I was waiting for that day when you would extend a hand to me but no more hints i see clearly: that i waited too late anticipated too long i closed my eyes and you were gone. Lying in someone else's arms safe and secure from all harm. Now the tables are turned and it seems to be that i needed you like you needed me...