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Where I Stand

Right behind you every moment,
Right behind you each step along the way,
Behind you through all that happens,
always will, won't ever walk away


Behind the lines of confusion, heartbreak, and broken trust that has fallen upon you here I am, the one who has long ago perfected the art of hiding the cries beneath dry eyes and a simply silly grin, I confess to the charge of secretly plotting and attempting to change and heal the heart of man, by taking the weight of the world on my back, while allowing the pain that others face to soak into my skin, asking not for a second to anyone for assistance I persevere, know that I for any I'd give up everything but my kids, sacrifice personal wants for the sake of anthers' needs, life is what you make of it, thus so amazing to me, see the world the way I see it and see what true love really means, taste the air the way I taste it and have always the constant the taste of success born from the silliest of dreams...


Right behind you every moment,
Right behind you each step along the way,
Behind you through all that happens,
always will, won't ever walk away


So I know that while right now times may indeed be tough, yeah I know it seems hard, and that you may feel as though you've had enough, things may have occurred recently taking you back to drawing board, more questions than you have answers, restless nights at the end of stress-filled days, wish all we want for a better tomorrow than the day we've had today, and while we can not change our immediate past we most certainly must not allow it to stand in our way, trust me when I tell you that all of this is only making you stronger, I'm right behind for every moment, right behind you all the way...

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