I sit here waiting for someone who will never show.

Someone who can’t come alone.

It’s easier to see someone broken with another.

I understand. 

Sadness is difficult to deal with and witness.

But, the solution is not solidarity.

My presence in someone’s life is nothing but love.

I am not perfect. 

But, I love to help.

And will always be a heartbeat away.



Posted on April 20, 2013, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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