Once there was this guy I really liked, he hugged me before I had to leave. I would have hugged him longer, but dad was standing right there(this was like a year ago). ughh. anyway. he was so warm and I felt so safe in his arms, even though he didn’t know I liked him. I wish he could have held on to me forever. I’ll probably never feel that warm and safe again. I’m not gonna make it to my next birthday.
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Why, what’s wrong?
eh, I’m really alone, I just want someone to put their arms around me and tell me everything will be ok, but that probably won’t happen in my life, ever.
Same here