You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day

This is for no one and everyone and for a few important people in paticular. I'm going to attempt, for once in my life, to not be crass and brazen and foolishly upfront, and I'll deign from mentioning your names, real, Deviant Art related, or otherwise.

I'll never be anywhere close to what you would call 'the smartest person in the world', I'm far closer to the other end of the spectrum, to be sure, but I'm not blind either. Then again, it's hard to turn away when something's so obvious to you it hurts.

There's really nothing I can do or say, and if I could, I'm not sure I would, just in fear of messing up and bringing you down further. I kinda have bad luck that way.

But if I could get away with just.... Being there. And not risking doing anything else, and if my presence would actually make a diffrence...

You know that in a heartbeat I would.

I hope you know that.

I don't have much else to give you, except a few petty words, and maybe a song...

Comfort You - Eskimo Joe.

That's all I've got, but it's my music to you, and I don't know if anything that small could ever make a diffrence, but still, it's there. Just like I am.

If nothing else, I am.