I hear your cry for help. I’m at your side. Like nothing ever happened.
The lies, the pain, the harsh words forgotten. Forgiven.
That is what friends do! I’m a good one. I know
I hear your cries. I stifle my own. You need me more than I need.
I reminisce my own life. It’s been tough but I survived. With no one to cry with.
For that alone, I pat myself on the back.