I've said this so many different times while writing this book that is essentially a diary...
It's hard to come up with a unique way to put it into words...
One that isn't cliche, or overused, or doesn't make sense to me...
But part of me is screaming yearning longing to just be held.
No words exchanged, no how's your day
Just hold me
Be as excited to see me as I am to see you
Hold me close, whether it's with all your strength, or just securely.
Listen if I want to talk, or talk about everything and nothing at all just so I know you're there.
Doesn't have to last all night, it definitely doesn't have to last until the next day. But even 5, 10 minutes would be better than nothing.
YOU ARE READING
My Story
SpiritualThis is just going to be me. No glossing over my flaws, just a young woman on a journey...