a gift,
you have comforted me since you and i were the same size.
when i squeeze you in my arms,
i feel nothing but safety.
until now.
i squeeze harder and harder and harder still,
yet i feel no change.
no comfort absorbed by grasping you,
if i couldn't physically feel your existence against my body
i wouldn't even know you were there.
why am i unable to fill this void?
YOU ARE READING
i feel
Poetrythis is kinda gonna be like where i drop some feels and idk whatever i feel like writing
