Hey there little boy

I hear you've been sick

Well come on here

I've got your fix

 

It may sting at first

Things may even seem unclear

But, at it's worst

You may be coerced

Into feeling insincere

 

Do not run

It's fruitless to hide

For once things have begun

I am the only one by your side

 

Our meeting like this

A mere happenstance really

However, to dismiss this bliss

Would be amiss

And certainly silly

 

We will get through this together

Whether it be today or tomorrow

So follow me

As we

Get back to reality

By letting go of all of our sorrows