I understand that what I did was a little unorthodox, to say the least. But whenever I looked into your eyes and saw all the pain bottled inside The only thing I would allow myself to do, day in and day out, was try and fill those eyes with happiness And I did It's too bad I no longer can If I had it my way I'd make you happy Every day
not even sure if this is a poem... wrote it a some days ago, honestly.