She looks perfect.
She looks soft, and squishy. I want to squeeze her little cheeks.
More than anything, I want a hug.
I want to take her into my arms, and hold her forever. For her to rest her head on my shoulder and let her body relax against mine. I want our warm embrace to be so close that I can feel her heart beat against my chest.
The hugs never seem to last long enough, though.
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stupid thoughts
RandomCONTENT WARNING for topics like mental health, suicidal thoughts, rape, sexuality, and whatever else i feel like. don't read this. i started this in 7th grade when i was crushing on a friend. now i just vent here.
