Who else am I going to have a secret handshake with?
Who else will allow me to talk like a six year old and do cartwheels until i land on them.
Who else is gonna let me sit on they're shoulders?
Who is gonna have 'pinky promise, blow, kiss' secrets?
Who am I going to be able to tell everything to, and not regret it after the words leave my mouth?
Who's gonna understand what I've been through?
Who else will come into my room and lay with me while I'm sick and asleep?
Who's gonna write me a poem and cry with me in their arms?
Who's gonna make me as happy as you do?
I'm not sure anyone. But someone sure as hell could make me less sad than you do....
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