Stand by me

Girls that wear skirts
walk down on the streets
sashay down their way
meeting up with boys from don't know where from

catching up with one another
sharing jokes from the past
that we can remember

girls talk and girls swear
and whoes there to care?
we know who care
we know who shares

but who is really there
to stand and share by ourselve
in the end?

Will you be there when i really need you???

XoXo, Dreamchaser