Friends are like colour pencils
They colour our lives
I may not be your favourite COLOUR
but I Hope That you can use me
Somewhere To Finish your picture
I could wish the colour that you seek
Is me for I am the best there is
I might not be as sharp or as good like the others
But I can ensure you that I can serve you better and more loyal
Than the others
I will be here forever,
Waiting for you,
Helping you,
You can share your sorrow with me
For I've crossed my heart not to tell anyone
Eventhough I am forced to
As you can see
The Scars on my arm
Marks My sorrows within me
For I with the Old Colour Are Fading away
And I am forced to Find a New colour to enrich my life
Eventhough you may want to be with the others
But I will be there when you need me
Couleurs sont belles
L'image sera annulée sans vous
By Monkeyfest/Zaognar
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