So will you be my forever? The one that stands beside me? Will you be there in the end When it's only you and me? Will I be the one you come to When your heart's in pain? Will you let me shield you from the rain? Will you be my forever?
Sometimes I take a carton of eggs out of the fridge, and look at it and think that maybe one day I'll crack an egg and a little baby chicken will fall out, and then I'll wash him off and raise him indoors...and then...maybe, just maybe I'll have a friend.