Sitting there alone, Bruised from falling, No one cared to bother,
Young and hurt the boy touched her Carmel skin, Seeing passed the bad parts, Feeling more then enough to know he loved her,
But she could never know his pain, nether could he tell his shame, Hurt himself to please nothing and blame him because it\'s true,
It\'s all his fault he\'s hurt from not just the past but truly the only thing he wants is now lost at sea, He cries knowing she\'s gone and never will be seen again..