Coming, going
Leaving, staying...
The pure young boy
I had met years ago...
I saw the pain in your eyes,
I felt the worry of your words...
Friends are for laughing with,
Playing with, shouting with...
Two friends with broken feelings, they're torn...
Ex-boyfriends bruised their spirit, completely...
I cried, but you weren't there,
Not there to hold...
Through every bit of pain
You'll never be alone...
Thank you for everything you've done for me,
For your care, love, support and sympathy...
My dear friend
please don't be sad...
She is crazy
She's a mess...
So accept this - my sacrifice
as I lay my throat bare...
...
This is dedicated to Paul Hanes my best friend who...