They say life is rough and I never believed them
Until things got rough
And the walls fell came crashing down
Trapping me underground
Lonely and cold
With not even a hand to hold
Or a shoulder to cry on
Until you came around the bend
Maybe you would be my friend
Until it grew
And I became more and more in love with you
then I realized you felt the same way
And now I look forward to every day

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