Baby's crying in the corner again.

But her head is high and tears will dry.

Hoping for the best, the best for you.

She'll wait forever.

Baby's under the bed again.

Scared of days to come.

Scared you won't do this for yourself.

Take care of yourself.

She doesn't want to see a grown man cry,

Not because of her.

Just hoping for smiles on the face of her love,

Even if it rips her heart.

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