We always knew we felt it deep inside.
We felt the sadness that overwhelms.
We felt the sadness that consumes.
But why didn't we save each other?
How could we have let it happen?
We can fix this.
Just show me. Please.
Show me what's inside your scars.
I'll be your bandaid baby.
And you?
You can be mine too.
- August 16, 2014 {2:21}