At What Point, When Did…
At what point did I realize your smile was worth more than I could afford
At what point were my intentions in your best interest
At what point was I trying to get your attention
At what point did I notice your nervous habits
At what point was I ashamed of my own pain because I cared for yours
It was when you kept what I gave
It was when you asked me to help you
It was when I asked to give my own to you
It was when I rewatched the moments and wished I reached out and offered comfort
It was when I stopped my crying because you had a comment on what I did
And yet …
It made me feel like I had a worth just it be helpful
It made me realize I would sit hours, I would watch doors, I would run your errands
All if you called my name
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