@Chamomile 25 July 2020 more from that month

How Can I Console Who's Hurt Too?

When I was about to meet death, you woke me up. When I was in danger, you rescued me. When I was lost in the middle of nowhere, you’ve find me. When I totally ignored and took everything that surrounds me for granted, you were there to embrace them. When I couldn’t even tolerate hatred that could probably bring out the demon inside me, still you stayed. When I was totally drank because of one-sided love from my nightmarish past, you let me lean on your shoulder. When I was tortured and wounded, you served as my living cure; you helped me endure the pain. Now that I am alive, how can I wake you up? Now that I am safe, how can I rescue you? Now that I am no longer lost, how can I find you? Now that everything that surrounds me matters, how can I embrace them for you? Now that the demon inside you comes out, how can I still stay? Now that you are drunk because of one-sided love from a nightmare of me, how can you lean on my shoulder? Now that you are tortured and wounded how can I serve as your living cure? How can I help you endure the pain if I were the reason why you’re dying right now?