Poem

If I ever needed it or if it was ever wanted, I would get it from you and I could ask this of you... forever and ever, because I know it's always there - and I know you're always there. So if I cry and ask you to never leave... just say "ok" please. And I'm thinking that I never had to tell you that - because you know, don't you? You've known every time. So someday we'll dance and I know the whole world will want to cut in, but you won't let them... and I can't let them - because I think I might need to hold on to you forever... one last time.