Always there beside me
helping me get by...
I want to hold you by my side
Soaking up all the tears that you have cried...
I am crying inside.
I've had enough...
I have a little friend that no one else can...
When everyone else leaves she's always by my side...
She is beautiful
And everyone wants to be her friend...
Your on my mind all day and night
my thoughts of you are filled with fright...
Sitting here thinking of you
Trying to remember the first time we met...
Best of friends,
Brothers, closer still...
We amble along beneath the trees
Across my face blows a gentle breeze...
The so called friends don't exist,
Because they are never there...
Black and white combines to make shades of grey
The type face and backdrop of her words eliciting...
You say these words as if you've said them a...
They have lost their meaning...