Hey darling, my heart whispered to yours, hey darling, why are you so sad?
***, your heart replied, I’m sad because you've made me this way;
I’m sad because I wasn't good enough,
I’m sad because we’re so far away that I can’t even hear your voice without straining my ears
I’m sad because although I know I can make you happy, I don’t
I’m sad because my talents weren't enough to make you stay
I’m sad because we’re so far away that my arms hurt from trying to reach you, from working so hard to fix a broken car so I can see you
So I can know what it’s like to hold your small hands in mine,
So I can feel myself break when I see your smile outside of a computer screen for the first
But it’s ok, because that’s what it’s like to love someone
But it isn't ok that you hurt, is it, I reply
No, you reply, no it isn't.