Tears don't mend themselves.
That's why I'm here,
That is my purpose.
To fix,
To repair,
To heal,
You're broken.
Not like angels or mothers though,
I'm not here to protect you,
I live off your mess and misfortune.
I'm not headed to Heaven,
There's no Seamstresses in Heaven.
Ah never mind,
I'll fix them myself.
