Smile

He's falling, failing.

I should feel bad, but I don't.

Deep down, he'll recover.

He's a strong one, that one.

But I will also endure.

I crashed hard.

There's only one way to go from here.

Up.

The same will happen for him.

Maybe this was something we both needed.

Lessons to be learned.

I know my lessons.

I read them everyday.

I'm a stronger person for it.

He has learned his lessons as well.

I just don't believe he's reading his.

He's ignoring them.

Concentrating so hard on other things.

So, his mind is making him ill.

He's been sick.

No doubt a battle between his conscious and sub-conscious.

His sub-conscious is winning.

Forcing him to give in and rest, relax.

He doesn't know how to though.

I hope the best for him.

As he falls, as he fails.

I can't help but smile.

God help him.