come over here and talk to me,
i can help if you're feeling blue,
i can comfort and soothe your pain.
who cares if i'm sad too,
i can tell you it will work out,
and that things will be alright.
nevermind the pain i feel, as i fall asleep each night.
if he has hurt your heart, and you think that he's the one,
i can go and talk to him.
it doesn't matter
what i've become,
if there is a problem at home, or if your friends have lied,
its not your problem that my eyes burn,
from all the tears i've cried.
i can give a shoulder to cry on, and provide a caring ear,
for you to pour your soul out.
i'll take away any fear,
but never mind my broken heart, who cares if i want to die,
it doesn't matter what i feel, as long as you don't cry.
From & By : A friend, H.
