I want to hold your hand
Tell you everything will be okay
But with pain this enormous
What do I even say?

I can give you all the cliches in the world
Tell you everything will get better
But what good is finding a leak in the roof
And trying to cover it with paper

The agony you feel is warranted
Don’t try to hold back the tears
Just let them fall and let them run
No need for composed veneers

You might be asking, “Why this?”
Why did this have to happen?
This cruel world can be unfair
Forsaken and abandoned

My thoughts are with you Dario
I hope you know this by now
With all your dark and stormy clouds
Please find the silver lining somehow


About Alia Sabino

A free-spirited soul always yearning for adventure and new experiences, she writes to make sense of the world she lives in. When given the choice, she always chooses love, whatever that choice may be.

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