Your not one for words
But I don't mindYour not into physical contact
I force hugs anywayYou don't really tell me much
Unless I ask, and pry out the truthYour afraid to be hurt again
So you keep your distanceMaybe I just like your mystery
I like that your guardedIt makes the moments when you actually open up more valuable
I"ll hug you.
Over and over until you hug back
Maybe then
And only then
We can both be okay
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Decisions
PoetryPoems that I wrote to briefly describe the many decisions we all may or may not make in this cold world.