I look at him so sad

And find myself unable to do anything

I’m just a friend

Afraid to cross the barrier of respect..

Concerned about what’ll happen next

He looks so sad:

There’s something on his mind

Don’t know what it is.

Don’t know if I should be troubled or concerned

There’s something going on.

I can just glance and notice it.

Wondering if I should just ask.

When he’s worried he looks to fragile…

But I think it’s not my place to ask what’s wrong.

Be it because de deals with it deep inside

Be it because I don’t want to deal with him so fragile

Be it because I myself feel so lost

Or just because I’m just a friend.

I look at him so sad

And find myself unable to do anything,

I’m not his girlfriend.