The Person My Heart Needs

A font so beautiful,now so bold.
 I wish I had a hand to hold.
Someone to guide me through the night.

Someone to make me feel less fright.
And maybe,to return my pride.
 This is the kind of person I seek.

Somebody to hang out all week.
 Just so i can feel less weak.
Somebody to talk,listen and chat.

No matter what what the topic
between us is. I won't judge you,
no matter what you do.

I just want to hold someone's hand,
that's true.
No matter your race.

No matter your interests or face.
No matter your kinks,or what problems you had to face.
I just want to put a smile on your face.

If I have to,I will buy you
golden flowers and TV.
Just so you can be where I need you to be.

If I have to,I will even buy you food,or feed you.
My whole life,
all I ever wanted was a friend.

 Somebody to hold my hand
through tough times.
Somebody to save me from the flames.

If you do that,I will do that for you aswell.
No need to wish with a coin in the well.
 Because I felt

your pain aswell. I felt the fears
,tears falling out of your
eyes. I felt the betrayal,

the backstabbing friends you
didn't realise.
So trust me when I say I felt your pain.

I don't want to disappear in vain.