I'm Here. . .

I'll be the shoulder you can cry on,
The one that's there to listen & to care,
The one that's always here,
I'll be the person you can rely on,
The one that you can call friend,
The one that will stick to you till the end,
But through all this promise me this,
You won't die, cuz then i'll die on the inside,
I'll cry outside, i'll hate life even more,
& eventually that will lead to the knife & i'll end my life. . .