Embrace

My arms are weak

Girl,

Do you imagine yourself in my arms,

just like I do?

Oh, Who am I kidding.

Of course, you don't.

You're already embraced by someone,

Arms bigger than mine,

Chest warmer than mine,

Voice more soothing than mine.

I could try and reach for you,

But that would be in vain.

My arms are too weak.

Yet, they are strong enough,

to wave you goodbye 

with a smiling face.