With your arms comfort me
Or find a distraction to set me free
from the darkness and abyss
seeping in with its deadly kiss
Hold me as we watch our favourite show
or buy me roses, row by row
To heal me from the wounds of the past
and find me happiness to last
Give me advice gentle and caring
or in silence sit simply staring
To let me melt in your eyes
away from all the pasts dark lies
Compliment me on more than looks
or bring me all my favourite books
To distract me from all the scars
of the constant emotional wars
But don't ever let me hear you say
that everything will be okay
Because if I do, then you will see
that our relationship isn't meant to be
Let's think of the present now
and if you do not know how
maybe you don't know me after all, here's why
your only way to comfort, is to think of the past and lie
Why do people always think that the best way to comfort someone is to tell them that everything will be okay? They don't know, and all it does is show that they don't know you, because the only thing they can think to do to reassure you is lie about the future since they are unable to help you in the present