The capital T ones

by Viktoria   Jul 25, 2006


It's not a game
That is being played
Not a simple word
That is lied, when said

It's not a feeling
You believe is true
Not a child's toy
That you can screw

It's someone wondeful
Like no one else
Who likes the way you,
Dance, laugh, act, and dress

Someone thats there
When you need them most
Someone who'll help you
When feelings are lost

To the song in your heart
They know the wrds
And the'll sing it back
When you forget the words

You remember the small stuff
A smile, or a tear
And when your together
The way your headed, is clear

They will never leave
Even when life bends
These special people
Are your friends

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