bittersweet

almost as dead..
i have good news for my babes..
yet maybe it's not important anymore..
suleen you know what it is..
sigh..
i just miss things..
wish i could turn back the clock and pray that i've never stepped this far into the present..
make a difference..
not for myself..
but for others..
i'm not perfect..
i make mistakes too..
just like everyone else does..
but who bothers to care..
who bothers to sit down..
and ask, "what's wrong?"
who bothers to come forward..
and ask, "care to share a hug?"
who bothers to open up..
and ask, "wanna talk?"
who bothers to call up..
just to ask, "how are you?"