Monday, November 30, 2009

believe me when i say im there...

Keep it by me till the end of time…

To the end of the earth and this mind of mine…

I know you be scared to open your heart to mine….

For every guy has been a ass to you….

But what you don’t see….

Is the difference as a friend between me…

And them…

Is that I will offer my shoes so you can run your own path…

I will walk next to you, or just wait for you at the end of the path….

I will offer my umbrella when it is raining tears…

A shoulder to cry apon…

I hope you’ll see that I care…

And you will know it be not a seeming thing in the air…

I havnt yet left a friend of mine…. It be them turning their backs on me…

To lead that path of their own….

I know you be wanting to just look at me

And know, that someone will be there to catch you

I hold my arms up till I know you know I be there to catch you…

I know and so do you….

That in the end I will be there to catch you when your scared…..

I wont let go, till u tell me to….

Ill set you down on this beautiful earth we be calling ours….

You can run far away….

But in the end when you turn around and need that one being…

I will be standing there, with these arms open… and mind pondering

Why didn’t she just believe me?