It's not everyday when I see you like this,
so broken, shattered.
I don't like the sight in front of me.
How do I comfort you?
The best thing I know to do,
is to hug you.
And you say that's all you needed.
But I can't help but believe there was much more needed.
I dont go.
As much as you to tell me to.
I refuse.
I want you to know,
I love you and I'm not going anywhere.
I'm here for support too.
Just like you are to me.
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