I can't be his all

He cries to me

but I can't be his all.

He expects so much of me

Like I can't stumble and fall.

I want to make him all better

release him of his pain.

But there's not much I can do

it all seems in vain.

I just hope he sees

that I really do try.

And that I'll love him

until the day I die.


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