It takes one look into your eyes, and I can tell you're not alright. The words you don't say aloud lay heavy on your chest at night. Every time you cry I wish I was allowed to give you a reason why, a will to live, a will to fight. I want you to be alright.
It took one look into your eyes to know you would rise high into the sky after you said your last goodbye.
To the ones I couldn't save, and the one I still hope to.