He held my hand today. Never had my hand been held before. In that moment, The worries stopped. Reality faded. And it was as if he held the weight of the world just as he held my hand.
I'm not an option Or a second choice I'm in your life or not I don't want to be a hidden voice My friendship was a gift Not a game From then, you'll meet fake friends But i warned you, what a shame They'll replace you The second you put a foot wrong You should've of stayed with me You should've held on.
