There’s this sad gleam in his eyes,
The faraway stare into darkness...

This is for someone who made me want to look up at...

He never had the courage to tell
How he felt about her...

The closest I’ll ever be
Is a friend by your side...

How can someone’s hand fit in yours
And be so with another...

She is the ghost lingering
At the back of your mind...

How does one know when she loves another?
If she wakes up with his name on her lips...

This is the day I drop everything
To look back on my life...

For a moment, I feel lost in his embrace
Everything in the world I hold dear...

I can never tell
The difference of his hands...