Every time I see a tear fall from your precious eye
I can see the pain roll down your face all that you have kept, secret.
I walk over to you, dry your tears.
Hold you near, holding you tightly and safely.
Hoping that we never have to leave each other.
Taking your hand in min.
Walking around, all over the place.
Trying my hardest to make you happy.
Forgetting the pain.
As the day starts to set, the sky becoming to a beautiful, purple, blue, and pink.
I see that your eyes start to light up.
As we walk, somehow we end up at your house.
Your parents, come running out.
They’ve been worried about where you have been.
I don't want to leave you.
I know you don't want to leave me, but we're forced to.
I tell you
"Tomorrow is gonna be a better day, you'll have less troubles, less fear, less pain, and I'll be with you to comfort you "
