I want to help you,
by kissing away your tears,
embracing your sorrow as my own,
and carrassing away your doubts.
I want to help you,
by giving you my scariest secrets,
my most mortifying embarrassments,
and the memories closest to my heart.
I want to help you,
by giving you a shoulder to cry on,
a person to shout insanities at,
and someone to keep you company
as you fall asleep.
In this time of sorrow,
there's not much I can offer.
But understand the kindness I wish to give,
and the love it holds.
Sep 10, 2012
Sep 10, 2012 at 10:54 AM UTC
I want to help you,
by kissing away your tears,
embracing your sorrow as my own,
and carrassing away your doubts.
I want to help you,
by giving you my scariest secrets,
my most mortifying embarrassments,
and the memories closest to my heart.
I want to help you,
by giving you a shoulder to cry on,
a person to shout insanities at,
and someone to keep you company
as you fall asleep.
In this time of sorrow,
there's not much I can offer.
But understand the kindness I wish to give,
and the love it holds.
Purple Book
