Oh, that I could be there. To hold her hand, to distract from the pain.
That I could steal the darkness from that room, and toss it away.
That I could create such a smile on that a sad face.
The feelings there, in short stolen glances.
The power behind a wink, never so obvious.
The strength of a lightened heart,
The warmth behind the smile that is no longer forced.
The laugh that warms two hearts,
The glint that lights four eyes.
I saw it all.


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