Are you really happier? I’ve haven’t seen you smile the way you did with me.. I can’t stop watching you with her. Is she really better? Does she make you feel safe?
I’ll never understand. I wish I understood. Does she know about your mole on the corner of your jaw? And the mole on your collar bone? Does she know about your beautiful hands? Does she think your soul is beautiful? Will she love you the way you deserve to be loved?
I’m sorry, bub. My sweet handsome boy. I just want you to be okay.