I know you're not okay

I can see it in your eyes

I can hear it when you speak

For being a writer

I suck at using words to comfort you

It feels like they're not good enough

Even though we're not close

I hope you'll realize

I'm here

You can talk to me

I will listen

I will not interrupt

My shoulder is available

You can cry

I'll understand

I hope my presence

Will cheer you up

Even just for a while