Questioning who I may be,
Flowing like the river,
Unable to find the sea.
Help me,
Help me from myself,
All I need is your love,
And a little bit of help.
Tomorrow, when I'm gone,
Will you cry in pain?
But till that day comes,
Will you be my umbrella in the rain?
I typed this out on my phone last night after a really intense conversation with Black Ninja, he's starting to be a very big support...I wish I could let him know how good a friend he is and what he means to me one day, but the loser does not have access to the internet...:(