I realize part one is not on here at the moment, but I’ll put this up any way.
The man who makes me little Who makes me feel safe, Has begun to slip, Started to fade. He cannot be blamed. The man who makes me little Is just so far away. Do not confuse this as your cue, Your entrance into my life. There isn’t room for you here. Do not try to change my mind. I miss the man who makes me little, Miss his sweet voice. If I miss the man who makes me little It is by my own choice. Do not tell me you’ll help me forget. That’s not what I want, but what I fear. The man who makes me little Does not need your help to disappear. Please don’t disappear.