Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems

must be nice

Must be nice to
Have them to hold you
someone to talk to
About the secrets in your brain

Shoulder to cry on
And to rely on
A reason to try when
you think you've gone insane

It must be grand to
Hold someone's hand

Know they understand
They know you inside out

And if you feel blue
They'll help you get through
And show they love you
With them you will never pout

They'll stand by you
And won't deny you
And when you cry
they'll be there to wipe your eyes

For them you'd die
And them for you
There's nothing that
You wouldn't do

I'm not complaining
All I am saying is

It must be nice