I can listen to you talk..I can hear you cry.. i can hold you.. i can dry your tears..i can even understand what your going through..but i cant make things better and I cant promise you everything is alright.. and for this im sorry..
Author's Notes/Comments:
i have a hard time as it is maken a title for poems sometimes let along these.. so the title it self is nothing more but random lol as of now these are just small qoutes and stuff i came up with at one time or another.. as for this was actually me talkin to a friend whos grandfather passed away for some reason i decided to write down what i said..
