When you walked in on my crying,
An ugly red-blotched face,
My eyes blue and broken.
I wanted to die.
Without a word, you ran to me,
Held me, pulling me into your chest.
You let me collapse.
I was crying, and you let me,
And you didn’t mind,
How my tears stained your shirt,
And _you let me_ _break_.
That never happens.
God, I was still sobbing,
Shaking as I tried to hold on to yo...