All Along

When things get heavy cry on my shoulder. Then you will relise I cry too; for all you see is strength when you look at me. Deep inside, I am baby blue. So when you cry, I cry; there is nothing I wouldn't do for you. You were there when nobody else were, that's Love...with a million heartbeats. I will not say I Love you in this poem, but I will say you are Strength because well, your the true meaning of Hope to me. Once lost in fun in a Summer Haze, now plain to see that..we were here for one another. All Along.