The way I see you
The way you see me
It was never easy
Never easy to see you cry
I always tell you
That I'll be next to you
That I'll never leave you
Even through the darkest of times
I know I'm not perfect
I won't always fit
I know that I have flaws
And I know I'm a risk
I know
But I'll stay next to you
I'll be your friend when you tell me to
I'll hold your hand when you want me to
But I want you to know
That I'm so much happier
When I'm there next to you
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