II
But now I've met a different boy
A man, one could say
one who calls me when I cry
One who doesn't run away
One who talks me down at midnight
one who doesn't push for answers
One who compares my eyes to night lights
One so different from you
But we are not in love
he is just as heart broken as I
though I wish that it were different
I can tell by the look in his eye
He, too, sees her in me
As I see you in him