(for friends who are hurting)
My hope is, soon, I'll see you smile
and know that you're okay
But until then I'll walk a mile
to be out of the way.
What needs to be for you and me
is nothing for a while
So now I go, hoping to show
you'll make it through this trial
There's someone there who needs you now
and craves the where and how.
There's letting go that falls short of
the snow of endless love.