Analysis of My Untied Opinion

Even though you're mistreated and thrown aside, You stay content on how you feel inside. I see you cherish what you have and hold it up high, And all he can do is make you cry. You wonder lost when he's not around, wondering where he is or who he has found. Love is hard and painfully true, Confusingly blind on what to do. I hope you make the best of it, But until you do, expect nothing and everything all at once, And if it doesn't work out, You can come my way, I'll treat you right and won't chase you away.