I see him
sitting there
crying
lonely tears
sad tears
he doesn't know
that I know
what he unfortunately has to know

I see him
on the stairs
watching
other kids
happy kids
he wants to play
he has to play
he's too brokenhearted to play

I see him
through the fence
emotionally
trying uselessly
not to cry
I want to tell
I need to tell
But I hurt him too much to tell

I see him
sitting there
an innocent
little child
poor child
I gave him away
Why'd I give him away
I shouldn't have given him away

Now he sees me
standing here
watching
crying for him
waiting for him
But he doesn't know
What I know
And it's too much for him to know

I see him