Friend, not lover

You can simply lend them a hand, or share in there land. Sometimes it takes more time, than just the days the light to unwind. If you catch them sleeping, you’ll make sure no one is creeping. In darker days, your will light their way. In happy  moments, you will be part of their predicament. If there was just one it would be love, there can be many more above. A friend is someone you trust, but you don’t participate in their lust.

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