Turning To You
When the days get rough, the tough get going. I wish that would be me. But when someone tares me down, it is quite hard to see. When I feel down and lonely, abandoned by man kind. I wish I have someone to turn to. Just someone, anyone really. I watch as all my friends run off happily. With out me. As always. I turn around and make my way to somewhere. Somewhere I can live my life happily. But that place is never in sight. Some place, someone, I need something. Then, you came along. Out of the blue, I wanted nothing to do with you. I never realized that you had a heart of gold. Something I’ve been longing for, day and night. Who ever is right, I’ve been told, will come along. I guess that’s you. I’m turning to. To wipe my tears and spread my smile. To hold my hand all the while. To be with me all the time. To do anything I long for. And you will get the same in return. From me to you. I’m glad I have some one to turn to. That’s you. I’m turning to you.