I get bummed out and waste away, counter productive day to day's with bullshit problems and selfish complaints that cant compare or relate to your struggles or your pain, suffering more and more each day,
I can't put myself in your shoes , I can't say that I'm half as tough as you. I can't act like I know your pain
I can't just pretend that things will be ok. If only I could do something more to bring back your health and your strength, and bring you back to life again I know that's a dream but if anything I want to be there for you even if that is all that We can do. Five hour drives to and from where we don't speak but we know what's on our minds in due time well have to watch you die. You're too fucking young I can't grasp what's going on I can't imagine what it's like to know you're running out of time

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