Days like this are difficult. No, I'm not saying that you are difficult, I just mean days like this.
Because I'm hearing you, feeling you and I can't do one sodding thing about it.
You kinda mean the world to me, you know?
And I want to be around for you, I do. I just want to know how to do it better. Or how to do that when there's a part of me that also just needs to sit down and cry.
In any case,
I'm still here, okay?