A hope

Yeah, i was tehre tonight, watching you fall asleep and dream of another man. I was tehre while you forgot that all I wanted was to make you happy, to be there, hugging you.

Yes, i watched while you talked to other girls and wept inside, knowing that your dreams would never come true.

And i was there to see your silent tears for a future that you forsake.

And i will always be here to lend you a hand and make you feel better.

But you will never be here for me when i need you

And you will never know how much i wanted you to be mine, or how much i wanted to take care of you.

Some would say that you are a free spirit. But i know (and you know that I know) that they just cant see the bars that hold you.

And you will never be mine.

Yet, you are my hope of happiness.

A beacon of quietness amidst a wrong world.

My only hope. A hopeless one.

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