I would swallow the sun and kiss it into your mouth if it meant you'd feel warm again.
I would burry green gardens deep inside your heart if it meant you would blossom there. 
I would pull myself apart, jagged bones and soft skin, if it meant i could find the right pieces to put you back together again.
I would darling, i would.

But I can't.

For I have learned time and time again that human beings cannot be saved or fixed or grown by others- they can only be...