Friend

Looking at
With scare in the eyes
Waiting for
Right moments

Sitting near
Just behind
Always giving
Saving hand

Don’t be scared, come to me
I just want you to be here

I’ll never admit I need you
I’ll sit quietly
Don’t know how to say that
Appropriately

Shan’t you hesitate
I would always wait
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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