Think of me

When your face is buried

In that tear-stained pillow

And know

That the pillow

Could have been my shoulder

~.~

Think of me

When you stumble

Through the trials of life

And know

That your empty hand

Could have been holding mine

~.~

Think of me

When you're alone

In the dark

And know

That I could have been the light

Chasing away your demons

~.~

Think of me

When the tears

Fall like rain

And know

That I could have been the one

To wipe them away

~.~

If you had let me

But "too late" has come and gone