Here you go:
Baggage. I can handle it. You will always be my friend. Do you understand that? I am your friend unconditionally. I can’t call myself a friend and say stop because you’ve got
a secret.
I have a few myself.
I have a few myself.
I will stand by you, and if you need a shoulder to cry on
I’m here.
I’m sorry that I didn’t know.
I’m sorry that I didn’t know.
I will never blame you for not telling me.
That smile of yours is enchanting, can you really cover it
so easily?
Of course, so can I.
Do you remember the first time we met?
Of course you do.
You’re the one who reminded me.
I said some things that I never meant it, but I never
thought we’d be this close. You and your beautiful blue eyes that always escape me. You and your red hat. You and your blonde hair. You will always be beautiful to me.
I never knew.
But let me tell you a secret: I’ve seen it too, on the wall,
with those fist. I’m so proud of you for being brave.
You are braver than I
could ever be. I didn’t know it had gotten this bad.
I know you’re away now, and I know you’ve still got that smile, but I know what’s underneath it, and even if I’ve never seen it on you before; I’ve seen it on me.
I imagined someday I’d be telling this story, my story, to a
lover who’d never understand, not a friend who had it worse than me.
I will always be there
for you.
I am part of your team. Don’t give up while I’m here.
I don’t know if you’ve shed tears. I’ll imagine you have. I
know I did. I know I think about it every day, and I know it’s going to follow
me.
When I was little I used to sing a little song about them
getting in another fight. That was commonplace in my home, and I’ve heard
things that no child should ever hear. I know you share that with me, and if
it’s bad on me, I know it’s worse on you, and I guess that’s why I felt the
need to say this: I will be here forever.
I will never hurt you as long as you promise to do the same.
I don’t want a
wedding. I don’t want a marriage, and I think what I’ve seen is part of that.
Maybe you think the same. I know you’ve seen the pain. There is nothing worse
in the world than that pain.
It’s the kind of pain that makes you kind of wish that it
happened to you. Maybe you could take
it better. I can stand up for myself, she can’t. I did it, and I’ll imagine you
did too. They’re so much bigger, but mine stopped when faced with me. Did
yours?
Mine showed no remorse. Even
now.
I never want that. Ever.
I know you don’t either.
Let me stay by your side. You can cry, and I won’t say a
word. I don’t care who is trying to hurt you, let me support you. Even today, I
know these are words I can probably never say to your face, but if by any
chance you see this, and you know it’s me. Know I’ll always be by your side.
I will be your friend unconditionally, and forever. Thank
you for being brave. Thank you for putting that smile upon your face. Thank you
for being you.
Love,
Me
Me
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