I looked over to the lake and noticed a shadowy figure sitting there,
all alone. I knew about that shadows pain and I just wanted to walk down the dew wet lawn and sit down next to
that figure and say:
"You don't have to talk to me or even
acknowledge that I am here next to you, if you don't want to. But I will
sit down here and be available, no matter what you want, since I just
can't stand around, do nothing and feel useless.
Got it?"
But something kept me from doing it. I don't know if it
was selfishness or kindness. But I do sincerely regret that I merely walked off that
night.
I haven't felt your pain. But I do think that I might have a
slight clue about how it must feel. And in that case I really want to make the world
seem at least a little bit better.
Telling you "It's going to be alright" would feel like hypocrisy
Telling you "I know how you feel" would pretty much be lying
But I want to ease your pain
I don't need to be your guardian angel
I don't need to be a saviour
All I want is
To be someone you know will care about you
To be someone you know you can always talk to
To be someone you know you can always trust
To be someone you know will always help you pick yourself up when you fall
I am not a hero
I am not an angel
I don't need to be someone like that
But I want to be a small sanctuary
That never goes away
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