If I wrote and published a book,
would you come to my book-signing?
If I walked away in pain,
would
you understand and let me go?
If I cried out your name in the night,
would you hear me? miles apart?
If I prayed for your own healing,
would you say "well maybe they can help me...."
If I needed you to lend an ear.....
could you be a friend and feel my doubt?
Could you? Would you? Should you?
Did you? May you? Will you? Do you?
Be you. Just you. And you. Hey you.
If I grew old and withered
would you pat my hand as gnarly as it might be?
And hold it to your cheek,
as I draw my last breath?
Don't go. Question love.
Don't stop. Just stop.
Pain is. Human condition.
Love you always. Me
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