Fixing Problems Poem by Her Name Is Taylor

i could see you through your happiest days

then i will still be around, to make sure you're ok

i would help you through every break up

and watch as you too, again makeup

i could go around in circles, fixing problems
when you need me

and i could glue the pieces together,

taking you out of your misery

but i just dont know

how to fix these problems of my own

the ones where the answers, are supposed
to come within

and i think and think, and get headaches as my mind spins

so when your ready.. and my mind is steady

my problems cant be fixed, without a friend to help it