He looked at her,
As if she was the world.
Cliché, I know,
But it was the very truth.
He had never smiled wider,
He had never felt more alive,
Than when she let herself loose,
Let herself go.
Line after line, she sang.
Oh how beautiful her voice,
But it was incomparable to the beauty of her heart.
Anyone could see the love in his eyes,
As he watched her throw herself into it all,
As if she had not a single care.
Oh, yes.
She was the world to him.
And his eyes gave it all away.
It would be beautiful to anyone that saw.
But I was watching too.
His eyes gave it all away,
Oh, yes, they did,
And as he smiled, my heart sank.
I knew for a fact,
He would never look at me that way.
For she was the world.
And I was but a face.
And all I know,
Is I cannot face the world right now.