With a tear in your eye you smile,
"Your superstition sweetens my day
and soothes me from the thought of
things creeping alongside me without
my knowledge. And in your arms the
candy coated lies are actually
believable once again."

I try to satisfy your cravings for
the painful things unseen to just
disappear and to answer you with
honesty when you jokingly ask,
"Does she look like me?"

but Baby, no one will ever
compare to you. No one
will ever look the way
you do when the shadows
dance across your face and
your smile lights up every
dark corner in this place.

There is a love that you don't
understand when a man cheats
on his beloved wife. The only
thing is, when it ends all he can do
is pick himself up again and
mutter through gritted teeth,
"Baby, tell me this, does he
treat you well? Does he look
like me?"

No one understands, no one gets you
like I do and I'm so sorry that I do
the things I do. Just remember,
I didn't do anything any other man
wouldn't do. Especially by loving you.