I never intended to lose you that night. I was wasted out of my mind-- Treating my young irresponsibilities With more irresponsibility. They said you left crying and in a daze. In a certain sense, I'm glad I didn't see you. Not like that. It would have broken me. I just can't help but think, That if I had, Would I instead have held you through the night, Before I let you become a victim of the night?