In the end,
You know I'll always be here.
Not holding you up,
But here to catch you when you fall,
when your stuggling.
I don't think you need me,
behind you,
but always with you.
In the end,
you'll understand,
that your strong enough,
you stand alone,
stronger than ever.
It's your choice,
to fall,
or to stand tall.
so just keep holding on.
you'll make it thorough.
this goes out to one of the strongest people I know, to my bestfriend. K.B