Now, sitting alone, she is shaking,
The anger inside is almost too much
To bare, how will she cope
Without you there?
She needs him soon before it all ends
She doesn't want to give into the temptation
It is crawling over her and she is close.
He signs on, and suddenly the anger eases
But only slightly.

Close to tears she doesn't talk.
She waits to try and calm down.
Not wanting to hurt him she keeps quiet.
Then it all becomes too much and she opens up a conversation.
He didn't even try,
But he cheered her up.
Saving her from the blade
He doesn't know how much she owns him.
He doesn't know how he helped.

She explains her mood,
Explains the two fights she'd had.
Two lost friendships and a childish brat.
He understood, and told her to forget them
He was proud that she stood up for herself.
He wasn't to be proud,
She was close to harming.
Telling him this, he tried to comfort her.
He did and she started to laugh.
Her mood lightened.
Be proud of her now,
She had gotten through it,
And now didn't have the temptation.
And it's all thanks to him,
And the fact that he was just there.