I wish, i wish

I see you crying in your pillow
as i sit on my bed next door
i watch your tears from the window
i wish you to cry no more

i wish i could understand
why your tears have arose
i want to offer my hand
but i don't want to step on your toes

your too beautiful to cry
and so i wish you wouldn't
I'd like to help and I'd try
but part of me thinks i shouldn't

so what can i do but stare
though i wish i could stop
i know you'd still be there
and i know you'd still sop