Let me help, I say over and over, but how? I don't know how, so why do I try because even if you are saying, "I have nothing else, keeping me here?" I would wish you would stay. Please don't push me away; don't cry alone, let me join over the phone. I know it's not as simple as it sounds, but you belong here to stay till you are old and grey. So don't run, don't hide all your feelings inside, let me help you. I want to at least know I tried. - S
