I met a man with eyes so lonely
I felt his pain I felt it strongly
I gave my hand to help him out
to find a way out of the doubt
His pain was real
not some reflection
His cure was love
and true affection
But how do you tell
a man with life like hell
that he needs true love
to break the spell
Did he ache or was it me?
What did I miss and did not see?
I thought a lot through and through
and tried to change my point of view
But it was clear there was no mistake
it was time to get awake
I gave my hand to help him out
at the end of the day was the other way around
I met a man with eyes so lonely
He felt my pain He felt it strongly
Copyright Afrodita Nestor