Please don't do that.

There is no worse feeling in the world than watching someone you love suffer and being entirely unable to help. I want to run, screaming, through traffic, light myself on fire, tear out all my hair, something, anything but none of that would be useful. I don't know what to do, I have to help, ignoring you isn't an option, but you won't tell me what's wrong. I don't know what else to do, I can only hope that you deem me fit to know what it is that's making you hurt. I want to take all of your worries and troubles, ball them up and take them with me to the grave.