Three times I’ve seen you now–
and all three times, you seemed angry.
The world must have been harsh on you
I think, but I’ll leave it at maybe!
I have no idea what happened to you
or what this life made you go through.
But three times I’ve seen you now
and even though you were suffering,
crying and pleading inside,
there were something– there was definitely something
that pushed me, forced me– to look three times at you.