I need a friend who along with time can help my broken heart to mend. I need a friend who can lend me their ears, someone who can dry my face of the many fallen tears. I need a friend that can hold me tight, someone who won’t let me go until made clear I am finally alright. I need a friend who has once cried, someone who knows what it is like to feel that inside you have died. I need a friend who can tell me it’s okay, someone who knows I’m not crazy for feeling this way. I need a friend who needs one too, I say this now because I hope that this someone I speak of turns out to be you.