His Tears

As I hear his tears,
I feel his fears,
And I want to cry too,
But they come out in few.
Now I am mad,
Because I can't feel sad.
I look in his eyes,
And my heart dies.
I want to reach out,
But I have doubt.
My eyes stick to you like glue,
And I want to touch you.
But my hand will just burn,
So I sigh and turn,
And you grasp at me,
So I can't flee.
Now through every endeavor,
I'll be here forever.