She's the one here when you're gone.
The one who watched me ugly cry and still called me pretty.
The one who picked up the pieces when you weren't there.
She's the one helping me write songs, and stories, and teaching me what it's like to have a real best friend.
She's captivating, in more ways than I can count.
I don't deserve her, I never deserved you.
I don't deserve much.
But in this cruel world you hold onto the things that keep you from drowning.
And there have been very few in this life.
So i'll tighten my grip, and grit my teeth.
Because I'll be damned if I let this one go.
Not like I let the last one go.
This one is mine.
I won't let you have her.
