
It's killing me that I can't be there for you when you need me the most. While I try to drown sorrows of my own, you're miles away, can't escape the pain of what you've lost. I feel so fucking selfish for doing this to the dearest of friends, powerless to help you through. I don't know what to do, I don't know if there is anything I can do. But know that I would go through hell and back just to see you smile again.


