Looking out the window and seeing a couple.
My heart already know the struggle.
Its hard to not have someone who cares.
Cares enough to know that you are there.
You exist to them and They exist to you.
That's always cool.
Talking about good moments.
Compassion itself is quite potent.
Like virus that doesn't infect but it connects.
Connects you to that someone.
Who have something in common.
It feels good until you mess up.
It starts to fall apart. Fuck!
Try to fix it.
It always some new shit.
Shit is rough.
I there anything I do that is enough?
I want to do something and not feel useless.
Wanting to hold on is not stupid.
Not to me because I want to be by your side.
The sight of you leaving causes me to cry.
Screaming out to the sky.
WHY?!
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