It’s like a déjà vu,
Or a karmic experience.
It’s hard to sit and watch,
When I know how to handle this.
My compassionate nature,
And my too-strong love,
Make me feel like a failure,
Of this I’ve had enough.
You can’t help those,
Who won’t help themselves.
It’s a tough lesson learned,
When someone close goes through hell.
Well maybe not so close,
But God I wish he was.
That monkey on his back,
Ruins it for the both of us.
I don’t want to be his world.
In any way, shape or form.
But I do want his world,
To be good enough for him.
I suppose it’s not my business,
That I should walk away.
But I feel that he’s worth knowing,
So I’ll wait for another day.
And though I speak from afar,
I wish him all the best.
I pray that he’ll find happiness,
And from his demon,
Get some rest.
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