i wish so much to help you

but you're so faraway, and you dont want to return as yet.

i wish i could tell you everything is going to turn out fine, but i dont know for sure, and i dont want to give you false hopes. because somehow life always seems to disappoint you.

it's unfair, it's perhaps even improbable, that so many bad things could happen incessantly onto one single person. it's amazing how the heart has not broken, how the mind has not given way, although i know, because you let me know, that they are at the verge of it. i cant even begin to imagine how i would cope if i were in your position.

i dont know what to say when you're pouring out your heart to me, because i've never been in your shoes, and i dont wish to pretend that i understand exactly how you feel. the only thing i can offer you, and this seems to be the best that i can do too, is to listen.