Fishing Rod (if you want) for ANYONE.

This blog if for alot of people. Alot of people that I feel need to know that me and Mr. Fisherman (yes, I can be cryptic) are there for them. Even if you don't think I'm writing it for you, and I might not be, I want to help. And you might not want help. I didn't. But if you do. Love.

I never made the promise.
But I broke it.
You never asked.
But I forgot to reply.
Once, we were together.
All of us.
Sinking in the same hole.
I was thrown a rope.
I took it.
I left.
You stayed.
You sank further.
I didn't know.
When I found out I couldn't understand.
Everyone in hushed whispers.
But not to me.
I cared.
I didn't quite know what I was caring about, But I cared.
I cared for you.
For all of you.
I still care.
To quote one:
"Deep down I want to hurt, But deeper I don't"
I know.
I was there.
I was where you still are.
I almost want to go back down.
And bring you up with me.
To bring you all up with me.
Almost...? Scratch that.
I DO want to.
I am going to.
I am coming down.
And then we're all going up.
To quote another:
"I've been by myself for the last way too long"
It strange how we can be in a crowd but feel so alone.
To be surrounded but feel like noone is there at all.
To quote The Rocket Summer:
"He wants to say,'Let me take you out of this lake that you are clearly drowning in"
We know who that's talking about.
Well, I do.
I want you to too.
Therefore, I'm going to be his fishing rod.
To save you all from drowning
All of you.
Dayam, that's got to be a good fishing rod...
I love you guys.
I care about you.
And now I'm going to be a fishing rod for you.
Love.
Alot of love.