Knowing

Knowing that I can't be with you Is not quite a breakthrough Although it still hurts, what else can I do? Whenever I see you, it lightens my mood Your smile can halt any feud But the question always appears Am I good enough to wipe your tears? Talking to you melts my worries away Your soft voice colours the world from grey But deep down I know That I can't match up to your glow Knowing that I can't be with you Is not quite a breakthrough Although it still hurts, there is nothing I can do.