Oh, the smile of the tortured soul
her laugh the loudest that's her role

she keeps her tears at bay
thats just her way

Always the giver of hugs and kisses
but her own love life, near misses

She's always a listening ear
never one to mock or jeer

Her humour is just delicious
but deep down inside she wishes

Behind her closed door
sadness oozing from every pore

She contents herself with others care
heartbreaking 'cos shes got love going spare