7/01/2010

Yet again you helped me through the stuff I was to afraid to face, you helped give me a back bone. You helped with harsh words you knew would wake me up. You knew how to help when no one else did. And last night you did it again. You told me not to hide, told me to just ignore him. You helped me, you laughed with me when he stared and kept walking past. You knew what he was thinking before I even cottoned on. You took the risk. You held my hand. I didn't feel scared any more. Thankyou. I wish I hadn't wasted my chance with you by thinking of him. I regret it now.

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