When you tell me
You don't want help
I get scared
I don't know how much longer
You have
Before it's too late
I want so desperately
For you to get the help
You truly need
Because the less you say you need help
The more you really need it
Trust me
I know
And I will do what it takes to keep you safe
Even if that means losing you as a friend
Because not being your friend to keep you alive
Is better than wishing I could have helped
From beside your grave
Babes, please.