The loneliness that I feel from not being able to love on you, Is enough to bring me to tears; Though it can't be as lonely at you just feel... The torture that I feel from not being able to be close enough to you that I can smell your skin, Is enough to drive me mad; Though it can't be as bad as the torture you must feel within your own skin... The hell that I'm going through, watching my best friend in discomfort & pain, Unable to help is enough to break me, Though it can't be as bad as the hell that you must be gong through...