Grief is a place you visit alone, no matter who's involved and no matter who knows. But I know a place where we can both go, to tuck our sadness away and blow some steam off our souls. I can wrap myself around you like a warm blanket and comfort you with my skin. You can push away my pain with your tongue against my lips and if you feel like you can't hold yourself together just tighten you grip on my hips, that can be your safe place under my skin. 

And don't speak about your intentions that's something that you don't even have to mention. Just because you showed me kindness without hesitation, you showed me your motives without an explanation. You were generous with your movements and I was greedy for it all, too ready to replace the pain of the fall..