He looks at me with a smile and grace,
And all that I can see in his face,
Is a heartbroken person,
who has seen too much,
he won't let me close so that I can touch,
his mind with mine, I want to make him happy,
He looks so sad,
despite the, happy thoughts,
I try to make him see what is all around him,
but the more I try,
the less he's open,
To what I place in front of his face,
Im guessing to him it's a big disgrace. |