I need someone to tell me its all ok.
Someone to wipe my tears away.
Someone to offer that hand to squeeze.
Someone to pick me up.
When I fall on my knees.
Someone to tell me I've done the most.
Someone who wont brag or boast.

Someone who might hold me close.

Because the tears now just seem to flow.
I can't stand to watch either of you go.
I can't stand to have you look at me,
Cry, yell and scream at me,
Just because your miserable...doesnt mean I have to be.

All the time you'd spend is now just cheating and trying to make amend.

Did you think of me and dad...while with those other men?

If you [Log In] as a member you can discuss this work with others