Avoids me like a plague.
I hopelessly lie awake.
Not from bodily illness,
But from sickness of the soul.
I wait, I wonder, I worry,
I fear for you.
I watch helplessly
As you do the same.
I pray to invisible ears
For your good fortune..
For sometimes things happen
That cannot be wished away,
Nor washed away
Within a day.
If anyone is listening,
Hearing my words on the wind..
Please..
I only ask
That you help her.
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