By My Side
I used to lay in bed,
stress and doubt crowding my head.
Crying and begging for someone to help,
about to give up and say I failed.
Then he came and gave me a reason,
a reason to try and pick up the peices.
He gave me motivation to get into college,
helping me through this emotional blockage.
I started to study for the many tests,
barely taking a breath.
Pushing myself to get the scores that I needed,
hoping that I wont be defeated.
After a while I started to fall for him,
feeling like my chances with him were slim.
Then he came and said he felt the same,
hoping for one day to share a last name.
He makes me inspired to further my education,
wanting to met my parents expectations.
I'll always be by his side,
cause I know he'll be by mine.
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