Tears and Threads

As she lies awake thinking Her sadness begins to shine Through my threads are her tears sinking I wonder what goes on in her mind. Tear after tear, night after night Not a day goes by without her sorrow I wish I can make everything right I wish there can be a better tomorrow Days pass by, and nothing’s changed But I’m as good as dead Soaked with tears, filled with pain Lies me, her pillow, upon her bed.