Your kindness and care,
You offer, it’s comfort surrounds me,
Compliments the concurrent pain.
I appreciate it, but it still provides pain.
It’s funny, this simultaneous kindness, care and pain.
I love it, I hate it,
But I love you,
In vain, but that’s the fact, that’s the reality.
Seeing you happy, in whatever form that takes,
That means the world to me,
I would do anything to help,
Even if it causes me more pain.
That help you may gain from it,
Would make it worth it.
The pain, kindness and care,
All supplementing one another.
I cannot offer much, but kindness, care and love.
But that is me,
No matter how you hate it.
That is me.
No matter how you don’t want it.
I will be around, to offer this kindness and care.
If you ever want, ever need.
This is me,