I hate the way you isolate yourself when you need help the most,
because I just want to hold your hand and tell you it'll be ok,
be a shoulder to cry on,
the person you rely on.

I wish I were your neighbor and I could visit you every day.
I wish I lived next door. I wish I could be by your side.
But I’m not.

Because I'm a thousand miles away.
So please,
please,
please.

Let me in. talk to me.
Don't get lost in yourself
Let me be the light
Let me guide you through the darkness of your mind.
Let me get my hands ***** with your thoughts—
At least this one time.

I just want you to be okay.

I want the distance to be the only thing pushing us apart.