When all the others are too busy for you
You always know that I'll come through
I don't worry when weeks go by
And you don't even call to say hi
I don't get jealous when you hang out with another
Nor when their kids call you their second mother
And when the time for me rolls around
You know where I can be found
Standing behind you with guns at the ready
Holding down the fort rock solid and steady
Being your friend is about being there
When none of the others seem to care
It's about being ok that I'm not first on the list
And that sometimes I'm not even missed
It's about the secrets that you've told me
And the trust that will always hold me
It's about letting you cry and all the while
It's about making you laugh and making you smile
It's all the years that have gone to the past
And knowing what's behind your public mask
Knowing exactly how to make you coffee
And not blinking twice when you turn down toffee
Its conversations, libations, and reincarnations
And when the day comes to an end
I know where I stand as your back-up friendall works posted here are copyrighted
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