Him

Everytime I see him,
I wanna cry
Everytime I see him,
I wanna lie.

The truth is that,
there is no truth.
But he says "what"
so I lie.

He's been blinded,
he can't see it.
'Cause he's kind-hearted,
and means it.

All he wanted was a rose
A pure crystal rose
A ruby red rose
And I want to be that rose

He has to wake up,
or he'll be lost forever.
My love, get up!
But will he ever?

This nightmare has caught up,
what have I done.
I'm very sorry
I just wanted to have fun.

Maybe I should let him be,
then we'll see.
But was it ever me,
Who would let him fall to one knee.

Or I should watch him crumble,
let him rumble,
And maybe a little tumble
Just to fumble

That would be fun,
but my heart isn't ready
to let him have fun,
I just enjoy his melody.

At this day and age ,
I shouldn't be too engaged.
He's moved on with life,
and I will try too.

I really enjoyed the company,
loved the empathy,
but it ain't mine anymore.

So I will treasure it,
and miss it dearly.