Blithe

"...you die with a head full of fine sayings and a perfectly empty heart."
- Julian Green, Diaries

I know how it's like/ I understand what you're going through/ It's will get better/Everything is okay...

The cruelty in creating a false hope that crumbles with the stark cracks of reality.

We do them kindness, by just being silent and listen...

just listen.

Oh, do we still remember how?