Pretend you don’t care, I get the defense. The way this world is, it only makes sense. But you need to know, when you have a rough ride. Just give me a call, I’ll be by your side. Tough love is still love, you’ve shown me that. Whenever I’ve needed you, I know where your at. Picking me up, and backing my choice. When I couldn’t speak, you were just like my voice. Advice that I needed, even when I didn’t ask. When I started to waiver, you kept me on task. You may act like as ass, to keep up a wall. But when it comes down to it, you support us all.
- Author: redneckwriter ( Offline)
- Published: March 24th, 2018 12:51
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