• Here I stand,
    Feeling so bland.
    I wish I was better,
    Because standing in the rain is making my hair wetter.

    My love is one and only yours,
    It heals my poor open sores.
    I don't know if I am good enough,
    Because I can make things for you go rough.

    Watching you in the rain is so hard,
    Knowing I can only be your guard.
    All I can do, is look at a distance,
    And not be your resistance.

    I am now watching you,
    Seeing your with someone new.
    That person makes you so happy,
    Your now feeling so sappy.

    I really hope you guys will go well,
    Not a love that anyone can sell.
    Since I can't have you,
    At least you can have that someone new.