I wish.

Just how I feel right now... Didn't really take time to form it into coherent stanza or scheme...

I wish I could offer more than a shoulder to cry on. More than a hand to hold as the world burns around us.
I wish I could offer more than someone to laugh and cry with, someone to share every moment, good or bad with.
Someone who will never judge, never be too busy.
I can't offer more, but maybe that's all you need.