I see,
I understand,
At least I think I do.
The pain that weighed you down,
snatched away all the hope left in your big heart,
and finally made you succumb,
and give into it.

I know,
I realize,
Because I feel it now.
I have just touched the tip of the ice-berg,
of what you went through and I am thinking of giving up.
Not holding a thing against you,
but just wishing,
you were here.