To My Best Friend, by Laurent.
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You see,
my best friend is there for me
in every second, every minute.
It all counts to him.
He's the one I remember
when I close my eyes
and open them.
My best friend was always there
when I needed him the most.
Thru blood and tears
to sweet and pain.
The times when I was lost,
when my wildest fears
knocked on my door,
he was there!
He didn't want any of my secrets,
but I kept telling them
to him anyway.
He didn't have phone,
but I found the ways to call
him and say to him all the pain
I've been taking.
All the dreams I had.
I called him with my eyes closed
and my arms crossed.
I remember every time I was defeated.
When I was on the ground.
I found myself in between
the lost and found.
He was always saying:
You're not alone,
you're good,
'Cause I'm your friend!
I'm your GOD!
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Posted: 2013-02-07 18:12:50 UTC |
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