I saw him sitting there,
With his head in his hands,
Gasping for air in between sobs,
His entire body was shaking,
It was the saddest fucking thing.
All I want to do is pull him close,
Hold his hand to calm him,
Gently dry his tear-filled eyes,
And rearrange the hair that strayed.
Let him know that I understand,
Tell him I am just like him,
And be there through his sorrowful days.
