
It’s bloomin’ annoying
Knowing you, being me
There is love and a blood line which others can’t see
But an ugliness seeps out occasionally
Especially when light moves from you onto me
Specifics can not be described verbally
Whatever it is holds a real complexity
Nostalgia disguises the truth underneath
Of the things never uttered, of which we don’t speak
Not trying to out shine you, if that’s what you think
Just finding my way to let happiness sink
Into those dark places where sadness resides
Encouraging me to pull back and then hide
Not sure what the answer to this puzzle is
But I feel like our friendship s in a crisis
See I’ve now felt what having a Cheerleader’ is
Their encouragement given, it truly the biz
The warmth and support soothes a wound or a scar
Girls this is a shout out, our know who you are
Though sad, I think finally we have to call time
As this friendship train comes to the end of it’s line
I’ll continue supporting you, but now from afar
My heart hear protected, sending love to where you are.
Written by Tracy Ceraldi
