I’m not sure I
can offer muchBut a tissue
for your tearsA shoulder for
you to lean onAnd an endless
supply of beers
Cutting Through The Bullshit
I’m
not
really
cryingShe
saidHonestly
things
are
fineYou
can’t
kid a
kidderHe
saidNow
just
come
back
to mine
Support
I can’t
stay,
she said,
I have
to go
back
It’s the
only way
to get my
life back
on track
I’ll come
with you,
he said,
you don’t
have to go
on your own
I’m here to
help you
through
so you’ll
never
be alone