how to deal.
perhaps we're the protective kind of friends.
the ones who'd tell you your fly's open.
the ones who 'd tell you the shirt looks bad.
the ones that say what they think would be best for you.
and tells you straight up.

sorry i couldn't give you the support you needed...
but its harder than you think.
i remember i used to always talk in his defense.
saying things like..
"he probably had a bad day" or "it'll be better tomorrow! you'll see." or even "the sun will come out! bet your bottom dollar ah."
but it's so hard to see my best friend cry.
you have no idea.
the anger. i had. for the person who made her cry.
and the anger i had, for her tenacity in that very person...

sigh. in the end.
it's your feelings.
but know. that i(we)'ll stand by you!