I could never change the past. What’s done was done. But if I could change the past, I would change that one time where I had the power to comfort you. I would change that one time where I had the opportunity to encourage you. I would change that one time where you cried and I wasn’t there. Looking back, you got over it. You persevered. But no matter, I wish I was the one who wiped your tears for you. I wish I was there when you needed me.
E’ come quando tutto crolla e tu vorresti un abbraccio, uno di quelli che non hanno bisogno di parole. Uno di quelli che dici ‘grazie a dio qualcuno capisce’. Insomma, un abbraccio che duri tanto, e una spalla, su cui piangere. Un collo da inondare e una maglia da inzuppare.