Flooding windows.

One day, I will know.

One day, I will be able to comfort you.

Your pain hurts me in indescribable ways.

I am ashamed I cannot understand you.

I wish I knew that same feeling.

Those hot, salty tears streaming down

your face long to be understood.

And though I will never wish bad on anyone,

I cannot wait for the day

I cry the same tears you cry.

So when the day finally comes,

I will comprehend the same language

and we won’t have to use tears

to say what we truly feel.

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