I see the glistening in your eyes,
So tell me dear one,
What makes you cry?

What could be so wrong
As to make these tears fall?
I wish I could comfort you
But you are so far away

I wish to reach out and hold you
But I know I cannot
For I know deep down
That I could hurt you even more

09/26/2001

Posted on 09/26/2001
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