I look at you,
With a break down In my eyes.
I tell you what's wrong,
And proceed to cry.
You hold me tight,
And tell me things will be alright.
The next morning I greet you with a smile.
You see something in my eyes,
Something no one else can.
You ask my if I'm ok,
An reply,
With my usual lie.
"I'm fine."
And of course,
You're not blind.
I let you in,
And under my skin.
I tell you the words you don't wanna hear,
"I'm sorry but I've done it again."
Tell you,
"I feel so much better now."
And you try so hard,
So hard to help me.
But I swear to you that I'm fine.
You know I'm not,
So you keep trying until I am.
