I Walk Besides You Patiently, Waiting For You To Look At Me. You Keep Charging On Blindly, Chasing Things That You Deem Worthy. Whenever You Hit A Wall, I Was There To Catch Your Fall, But You Never Looked At Me. You Treat Me Like A Spring Where You Fall Back And Bounce Back Up To Chase Yet Another Goal, Without Even Noticing Me. -A sad poem originally composed by my dear friend em :c [c] credits to em**
Posted on: Mon, 24 Mar 2014 12:06:54 +0000