I take comfort in despair
It's the only thing that is real to me
He holds me in his arms
and lets me lay my head
as I stare into the darkness
And see what I wish could be
I feel the tears
but they never flow
I have nothing to cry for
so he wraps his arms
and keeps me company as I wait

The product of another one of my little controlled "depressions" with some added influence from the song,
"If Only Tonight We Could Sleep", by The Cure.