I stood there, watching as you cried in the corner.
All I wanted was to talk to you, make you feel better.
However they didn’t let me, they were sure that I’d hurt you even more.
I begged, I wish I had begged harder.
It was my last chance to tell you, my last chance for you to know that I loved you.
You deserve more love than you receive and I couldn’t give it to you.
I would’ve been happy, watching you walk out that door smiling.
A tear slipped down, it hurt to see you like this.
And I watched the tears stream down as you ran home, alone, in the rain.