His arm's were always there to protect me.
His shoulder was always there for me to cry on.
His voice was always there to tell me he loved me.
Now.
His
arm's are there to protect her.
His shoulder is going to be there for her to cry
on
& His voice is there to tell her he loves
her.
Now.
I have my friends and my self to protect
myself from boys like
him
I
have their shoulders to cry on
I have their voices to tell me everything is going
to be okay.
&& they are never going to go
away.
25 faves · May 4, 2010 12:38pm