I hurt for them. I hurt for how broken they feel. I hate how lost they are and I weep for their souls. I weep for their loss and their pain. I cry for everything they are missing out on. I cry for their weary hearts. I sob for every time they turn away from those who care. I sob for their reckless escaping. I do all these things in love. Yet they ignore and reject me. I hurt for my unreciprocated care. I weep for my unheard words of love. I cry for everytime they turn away from me. I sob because I can’t save them no matter how hard I try. I do all these things because of love.