To the one who loves him next,
Know he loves blindly,
Know he loves deeply,
Do not take advantage.

To the one who loves him next,
Know he finds peace in silence,
And hope in laughter.

To the one who loves him next,
Know when he thinks,
he’s immersed within doubt.
Listen to him speak,
You’ll hear a wise man chained within peoples words.  

To the one who loves him next,
Know he disappears at times,
Know he turns cold,
don’t ask where he goes,
Just let him melt in your warm embrace.

To the one who loves him next,
Do not try to understand him,
You’ll lose yourself, within a maze full of roses.

To the one who loves him next,
Know you love him now,
But I loved him first
And will love him…last.