Poems. My storys into words.

#18

I'm sorry I couldn't help you like I promised in beginning.
If we weren't so far apart, I would hold you everyday and tell you it will be okay.
I promise you, it will be okay.
Just maybe not today
But I promise you it will.
So baby please stay strong.
I hate seeing you sad and tearing your own skin apart.
Even if I'm not with you I'm Just a text message away.
Even when you think you're alone I promise you're not.
I will always be here.