Mending wings.

I'm not good with words to heal the soul.
Neither am I good with comforting you.
But these words I shall say to you.

Firstly that,

"You deserve to be happier."

Either that or, and

"You are so strong to make it this far."

I get what you're feeling.
I guess I don't or can't come up with words to say,
to ease your aching heart is because,
There is and there will not be no perfect words to comfort one in such situations.

Even the words before this would helpful much,
Especially when you're a hot pessimistic head like me.
In a stance. Not wanting to budge at all.
You have no idea how much strength it takes to pass one day by.

Having to shut your mind.
Cursing your heart for betraying you.
Having your guard down.
Letting those sorrows creep back in.
Having someone controlling your arm,
gripping that blade,
Stabbing so hard.
Or just fail brain orders
and plunging one's self straight on towards your knife.
That may pass through diamond with no blinks of the eye.

Be strong.
You have been for so long.
Cocoon harder if it helps keep your heart safe.
But don't allow it to grow cold.
Let it not fade from the meaning; love.

You'll always have me here.
Though I may not have the right words.
I'll just stay silent by your side.
Hoping and waiting for your smile again.
You will be okay.
I know you will.
I'll try to make you better.
If it helps.

If you find yourself lost in a maze,
You can be sure to find that I'll be there beside you.
If you can't lead anymore,
Hold my hand, and I'll lend you strength,
Bringing you and I through.
Secretly, I'm leaning on you too.

"At least with our broken wings,

We'll have a perfect working pair by leaning on each other.
It will be you and I in the air. "