ForAnthony#2

I cant still remember the old days,
Where I would sit and cry in the rain.
But I met this weird as guy,
Who seemed naturally insane.

I thought I had him worked out,
Truth was I had no f'in idea.
I didn't know he would perfect,
A perfect friend, a perfect fear.

The kind of friend who was there,
In my heart any time of day.
But there's the underlying fear,
That he'll someday walk away.

He's the one person on my mind,
As I cry myself to sleep.
And I know he'll be there,
When Im falling in too deep.

No when I go to frown or cry,
I can happily smile instead.
Cause just before my breaking point,
His name runs thought my head.