if i could, i would sing to you until you learned how to love yourself. i would love your pain away and hold your hand until you stopped hurting. i would walk into heaven with you and sit you down telling you how much you deserved to be there. i would fill your lungs with untouched air and teach you how to breathe again. it aches and that i cannot do that for you. i will love you until the end of time and send you soft rose petals in the mail, i will sing your favorite songs to you and buy your favorite drinks for you. for now all i can do is love you, even when you don’t think i can. loving you is my favorite thing to do.