When you came to see me you looked pale
Your skin was almost yellow I perceived
Your heart was kind and it has never failed.
Your face betrayed your feelings, that you grieved,
I wish that you had told me how you felt
Comfort does not come to those that hide
You hoped by smoke and mirrors to deflect
But still the pain inside you you had its rights
Turn back if you can you’re near the edge
The cliff is high the face contains few grips
Even if you are light you’ll break the ledge
I always been afraid that you would slip
Appearances of health deceived our eyes
Come back, come back I cannot let you die
