When you ask me that question--'are you okay',
What is the answer--what do i say?
You won't understand me, but is that why,
I don't tell you how I feel and the reasons I cry?
Why do I feel this strong need to talk,
To someone who might erase like chalk.
Someone in my life who may not stay,
Who may be gone in a year, a month, or a day.
But she understands, and listens, and cares,
She's young, and relates, and treats me fair.
She may not be a sister, mom, or kin,
But she accepts who I am, my heart and my skin.
When i'm feeling down and need to talk,
She'll stop what she's doing and we'll go take a walk.
It's just so great that I found someone who,
I can talk to about my family, school, my crew.
I know I can trust her with whatever I say,
I only wish she'd be here with me to stay.

*dedicated to the person who is always there for me...who listens to every
word i say and won't tell anyone. you may not read this, but i want you
to know that i appreciate every time that you have taken the time when you
were busy to listen to me...i love ya so much...thanks*
 
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