I was always there in the silence,
. . . Watching every teardrop fall.
Standing,
. . . Ready,
. . . Waiting on the borderline,
. . . Ready to catch you if you fall.
I know I won't always be there,
. . . To pick up each broken dream
. . . To mend each broken heart,
. . . To hold you when you scream.
But if you can't meet the ends,
. . . No matter how hard it seems,
. . . If you ever need a friend,
. . . Let it me me . . .
©steve-
S