You look so strong,
And I compare,
Because I'm not strong enough.
Complaints is what you'll always hear,
But still you lent your ear.
You'll laugh and say it's alright,
And I'll complain somemore.
At one point you'll say I'm annoying,
and you make an angry face.
But when I stop the complaints,
You'll still know when I'm in pain.
Between a hundred friends,
between a thousand enemies,
Between everything in this world,
All I need is one you.
You're comforting presence,
you're assuring composure,
Makes me wonder what I'll do if you get hurt.
When you're hurt will you tell me?
Will you cry on my shoulder and complain?
Just the way I've always done when I needed you.
Will you stock a pile of lies?
And tell me you're fine?
When we both know you're not.
I know you tell me you hate to hear me complain.
But I know you really care.
You know I really envy you're strength,
But we both know you'll need someone when things get tough.
Complaints and tired faces,
This world.. it's full of it.
But I'll save my complaints for you.
I know you'll hate it,
But we both know you'll listen anyway.
Dedicated to those who, no matter how annoying I get, will always spare a moment or two to listen to me.
~owari
