I won’t forget you, when in the end,
You were there for me helping me mend.

I won’t deny you anything you want,
If it’s in my power so you no longer walk, you’ll jaunt.

Sometimes I hate myself for making you cry.
But now I know that it wasn’t always I.

I tried to save you tried to make it all better.
But in the end I still received the death letter.

You had died that day I was gone.
I couldn’t save you but what if I’d been on?

Could I have stopped you from making this mistake?
Would have I given up all for your sake?

I wanted to help you but in the end I fail.
Nothing can stop me now that was the last bent nail.

My foundation is crumbling, I’m losing foot.
Someone laughs at me covered in soot.

Someone is helping me as I stand.
I look up and see you there holding my hand.

In the end I realize I died to be with you.
And in the end you were still there for me, so I could be there too.

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