My friend, I love you so much. I want to be here for you every step of the way. Every time I see you, I see pain in your eyes, I could feel the pieces of your broken heart. I
knew I had to do something, that’s what friends are for.
I loved you more and with each chance I got to chat with you, I let you know how much I cared for you. I just want to hug you so tight that you wouldn’t feel the pain in your heart again. I just wanted to kiss all your fears and pain away and take the misery too.
I tried, I really tired. But with each step I took, you took an inch back away from me. I kept pouring and pouring my love into you, hoping it will take the pain away and dry your tears. But you kept walking away from me. With each step back you took, I took another step towards you. I couldn’t live seeing you like that. I kept running towards you and crying that you didn’t need to drown in those pain, and assure that I was here for you and you should hold on to me, I could save you, but you refused. I poured and poured love hoping that one day you had accepted it and heal from it but that day never came. I was heartbroken. What went wrong?