You're standing there silently looking at the sky with a grim look upon your face.
All I want to do is take you in my arms, steal away the pain.
I see in your eyes the pain,
your heart should be healing, but everyday it breaks a little more.
Again I want to comfort you, hold you in my arms, kiss the pain away.
The longing grows until I begin reaching toward you, but then you look my way and I quickly drop my arm.
As I look into your eyes, I see your longing. Your longing to hold me, to be with me, but you are held back by your past feelings.
I reach forward and hold your face in my hands wiping away your flowing tears.
You open your eyes, and wrap your arms around me.
I just whisper it's okay, I know she, my best friend, broke your heart.
I wish that I could make the hurt stop, but it's too hard for you to let go, and I understand.