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Tint Mar 2019
Do you need my comfort, would you like some
the talks I give won't mock you
and I assure my warmth won't harm
I cannot bare to just stare at
when I see the rougness in your eyes
that when you stare through the mirror
the other part is saying goodbye

I can stay here with you in this moment
you can cry right in my arms
or you can stay in your space, me in mine
but let's sit here, hand in hand
I'd listen to your stories and the tales
and my support will be here to prevail

I can help you with comfort, just let me be
for your smile is the one thing I liked to see
here in this sanctuary, there's you and me
and though tomorrow you're leaving
I'll still stay in place, thinking
someday you'll come back and find me here
again.
Just a writing made for you.
Seven.

— The End —