Conflict.
Heartache.
Anger, sorrow.
Abrupt endings.
Starting over.
Doubting.
Trusting.
I’ll be there for you.
You say you’ll do it, but often you don’t get the chance.
Tonight we got to be there.
It was an honor. And something we’d do anytime, anyplace.
We love you, friend.
Categories: Love
I bet you would, for any of those lucky enough to call you friend.
It is what you do.
And you do it so very, very well.