I would want you. I would hold you in my arms and squeeze you so full of love that you would have never known other wise.
I could care for you more than you could handle. I could keep you and care for you and make you mine.
I’d take away the hate that may have brought you here, the fear that you may have felt, the horror of what the alternative is. I’d take it all away.
And you would never know. No one would know what your fate could have been. No one would know you should have, could have been in the news. No one would know because I’d take all that away. And give you a life, if only…