Tears for a Stranger
It was cold in the car so I kept my hands
under my legs to keep them warm
When they spoke their voice trembled
I stared out the window at the barren desert we called home
"No matter what happens, just know that I love you. Ok?"
The colors of the sand and sky blurred together
Now it was me who couldn't breathe.
They continued to tell me why they were hurting and I continued to pretend like it didn't hurt me too.
Like clockwork I stepped off that curb
I hurried into the atrium and was met with
"Hey!... What's wrong?"
I don't know why
I had kept it in for so long
Your embrace was the only thing holding me together
in the middle of the hallway.
I told you why I was hurting
And you used your sleeve to wipe my face
I appreciate you lending your strength
for a brief moment
Especially when you didn't have to
You could have walked away
I still remember your face and what you wore that day.
I remember your name
I wish we could've been better friends
I see you online sometimes, and when I do
I remember that day I gave you my tears and you let me.
Thank you, stranger
For being a friend.
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