• I smiled a fickle wavered smile
    and waved like you wanted me to
    it was help and help is always there
    For you

    I smelled a stinging musty smell
    Hot pinpricks pricked my eyes
    And left me staring at the ground
    i tried

    You'll fight and win your rocky fight
    I saw this clearly as you slept
    I smiled and tightly held your hand
    I wept