Talk to me,
Please,
I'm here,
And You've Pwned Xin Ren,
How hard can it be?

You make me happy,
As if the word 'tear' never existed,

My existence follows your meaning,
I hope that you see me,
I hope that you're close enough,
To turn around,
So that I may hand you a map,
Something to show that you're not lost,
Because your trail and path is closely watched
By me.

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Can poetry help?
In dire situations can a piece of literature brighten up someone's day?
To live on knowing that someone they know cares?

Or maybe just to make them smile.
Just for a second.
So they can think of you and know that you're smiling back.

I sure hope my words help.