Tear drops fall as I reach, let me hold those for you my hands need the moisture and your cheeks are beautiful already
Love your dress, but your sadness contrasts with the color can I borrow your sorrow for a while, you can keep the dress, it looks good on you
Outside is a sidewalk with a smile on it well, it depends on which direction you are walking walk this way, the other way you will see a frown like yours, this way waits a smile, like mine
There’s a heart repair shop on the corner as well, what do you say? I’ve collected the pieces of yours, want to give it a shot? I hear they are pretty good, they have one day service…
Not working huh? Then just take my hand, the one with the pen in it and I will write you a poem on a tissue you can use to dry those tears when I succeed in getting your smile to reappear