But I want to help you Even though We're hundreds of miles Apart. You always post Those little things That reveal how much You're hurting. And I wish I could help. I wish I could say, "Text me, I won't judge you" Or somehow become your friend And I suppose I'm writing this Hoping that you'll see it And think, "that girl will help. I'll confide in her."
Who am I fooling? Some things just don't happen You'd never trust a stranger And I can't blame you But even though I know Just how insane and inane this wish is If you'd only ask I'd respond and do my best To give you a bit of the life you deserve
I'm actually serious; if you ever feel the need to talk to someone...message me.