My Hand Is Yours To Hold

And honestly I found hope,
In your arms boy,
Cause on one can replace you,
You are the rose of the weeds,
I'll never deserve you,
But I'll fight for my right,
To love you,
Till the lights all fade away,
And away,
Cause my hand is yours to hold,
When you get lonely you can call on me,
I'll be an answer to your prayer,
You can cry on my shoulder,
Baby don't hold back,
You know I'm not like that,
I'm yours.

Things are starting to fall into place now.
Not every thing is a crazy chaotic mess.
Maybe now I can relax.
I know things weren't that bad,
But they were beginning to get out of hand.
All the confusion,
The many, many uncertainties,
And the doubts.
They are still there,
Just controllable.
I was over reacting.
Not everything people say is true.
Infact, most of the things people say are lies.
Whatever, as long as you know what is right,
Everything else shouldn't matter.
Learning to trust is a good thing,
No one ever said it was going to be easy though.
How can you trust someone you just met?
Putting faith in something untangable,
Now that is a challenge.
Of course I know you,
But I have yet to set my eyes upon your face.
Maybe then it will be easier.
Maybe you should give me a call sometime,
With the intenetions of ending something like,
"Alright, see you in a little bit babe."
I'm not mad by any means.
I just want to be able to see you.
I want to be able to hold your hand.
It will happen,
The question is when?

Sweetie, You make me smile.
That's all there is to it.
Your such a positive person.
Hanging around you has been a good choice on my part I do believe.
I made a switch a while ago.
I now am positive I got the better hand.
Please, oh please, don't let me down.
I don't see that being a problem,
But you never know.
Things arn't always what they appear to be.
I would love for you to stay a while.
Friendship is what keeps me going.
You know I'm here for you, always.