Through all the pain, he was there.
Through all the drama, he never left.
Though shit and losers, he stands tall for me.
Through the fog and haze, he's all I see.
Through sickness, and suffer, he make me laugh.
Through all the rumours, he's th epitome of love.
Through all the worst times, he wins by a mile.
Through all the hate and lost, he's there waiting.
Through all the unspoken, he was there speaking.
Through the sad, the happy, the angry, i know he was in pain.
But when i was bleeding and covered in dirt, he was my rain.
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