I see the dry tears on her cheeks,

she has cried so much there are no more tears to come out.

I see people just passing by her looking at her weird;

they don’t understand.

As people vanish

I go up to her.

She completely falls apart.

I comfort her,

I tell her it’s okay for people to feel like this

the best way to get better is to let it all out.

She isn’t the only one that feels like this,

there are other people out there who feel the same way.

She isn’t lonely, she has so many people that out there

she just needs to talk to them.

She is a wonderful person there is no one else like her.

She is truly a unique person and she shouldn’t let anyone tell her different.

She gives me this look and I feel as if though I see everything about her.

I give her a hug and she isn’t lonely anymore.