So sweet, so easy to fall in love with, yet always gets his heart broken,
I wish they could see just how much they're missing out on.
I know that familiar pain, he is forced to face over and over again,
I wish I could stop it, stop the tears from falling from his eyes,
I hope that this is the last time he ever cries with a broken heart.
A heart so tender, a face so warm and open to this cruel world,
I don't know how you can't notice him right from the very start,
This boy that I have grown to love. This sweet, tender heart.
I wish I could shout, scream at the ones who broke him,
Broke his sweet and tender heart, almost beyond repair,
What gives them the excuse to treat him the way they do?
The strong ache in your chest, like daggers but stronger,
The pain that makes your eyelids feel like rocks.
I don't know how you can't notice him right from the very start,
This boy that I have grown to love. This sweet, tender heart.
