i’m always, always here.

you don't know how easy it is for someone to break at the presence of these words. when they breathe them in, the way their shoulders start to shake at how overwhelming it is for them. the way these words pierce through their heart and causes all their walls to crumble, breaking down the facade they put on in order to remain strong. you don't know how relief washes over them when they feel the tears well up and flow down their eyes, pouring and pouring and pouring like the downpour that shows no signs of letting up, flooding the body and mind with emotions they've been hiding for so long. it sends shivers down the spine, it flows through the veins, and when they exhale;

everything seems to be fine all over again, somehow.