A Friend |
Libby Barstow |
I need a friend to sit with me
To help me struggle through, The sadness and the anger, And the crying I will do. I need a friend to set with me To help me work this out, The guilt and all the anguish, The times I’ll want to shout. I need a friend to sit with me To help me through my pain, The longing and the emptiness, The need to speak is name. |