Will you?

Will you?

will you be there when i fall?
when i lose it all...
when i am lost will you find me, will you show me the way?
or will you let me stay there for all iternity?
i am the one who worries as you leave... as i leave.....
as we drift apart.......
if you guide me it may not help but atleast i wont be alone, alone thinking of what things could have been, how they should have been...
shall i stay here and rant or just cave into misery?
i would rather live on then worry about what COULD have been...