I have a lot of problems
Can't tell when they'll go
But from what I remember
You're always there.
You're just in time
I have so many things to tell you
every issue that I have
revolves around your every word
Don't really know how to say it
But here it goes.
You're my helping hand
Yet you're the cause of everything
Why do you seem so perfect?
Every time I talk to you,
You know exactly what to say.
Like Tohru Honda from Fruits Basket
Sorry to compare you
To a girl who understands
But you see that's what I see in you
Someone who is my helping hand.
(this is for my friend who is like a big brother to me. he's been there to listen to my problems and I'm thankful that he's here with me. And that he isn't fed up with all my complaining.)
