a time-
a moment-
when I am not enough.
When the warmth of my hand and
the hush of my voice and
the gentle sway of my body
will fail to hold back the tidal waves of sorrow.
If this is that day-
that time-
that time-
if these are those moments-
then take comfort in this:
there is no pain that you will ever feel
that I will not suffer alongside you.
Cry, yes,
weep, my darling one
drench the world in your heartbreak,
but take solace in this:
You will never be alone.
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