"I wanted to be there"
by: Dorian Smith
I wanted to be there, when I saw her tear-reddened face;
I wanted to be there, when she rushed past and muttered not a word;
Gone without a trace,
I wanted to be there.
I saw her walking, I saw her cry.
I asked myself, why couldn't I be the one to stop and ask "why?"
Is it because i subconsciously believed, that I would make it worse?
Why did I not try...?
I wanted to be there for her, to tell her that all was well;
That she needn't worry, that she could get over her emotional swell,
I wanted to be there, to hold her in my arms and never let her go.
I wanted to be there.
In the end, I have yet to muster the courage to ask her:
"What has you upset? What is wrong?" yet,
She is distant, miles away yet I still see her face
And I ask myself, still to this very day, "O' why were you not there for her?"
I want to be there...
