You call I come .. you answer the door .. and I see the look in your eyes. I see the puffiness from crying and the tears are still running down not for me but for her.. I look at you like looking at you for the first time..and I see a person who would do anything to have her next to him.. but I know in my heart it will never happen.. she will never come to him .. no matter how much he begs her .. she will never come..and the sad part is he knows that she will never come.. never truly be only his too have as his own..and I can no longer stay..I walk out the door and as it closes behind me.. I knew this was the last time.. I would answer the call..