My Savior

by Natalie   Jun 5, 2009


You'll lose friends, like blisters pop.
&you'll find out which ones are true, and which ones that'll stand by you.
From beginning to end, you'll find "true friends"

but

in the end
which ones were there when you cried over him, lost him, was jealous of the populars, the ones who were there when you passed out cold on the tile floor

the ones who never left your side, if your scared to look on the past because of the bad things and you don't want to look forward because of some sad things, look beside you and thats where the good ones will be.

right there through it all
thick and then
night and day

the true will stay
&the only thing left for them to say is

goodbyes are the worst, from the ones you love
hellos are the easiest to the ones you'll forget
and the times we shared...you'll never regret

so tell them now
and tell them true
and maybe...they'll be there for you

live today like your dying tomorrow
for were not promised another day
were just the lucky one's he saved.

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