I think I've been holding on too tightly,
fear seeping into me,
making me wrap around you for warmth
and hold your hand for reassurance,
when I loosen the grip,
you pull me even closer,
and I try to let go of your hand,
but you grip me tighter,
it makes me question the things you do,
you know I need you,
but is it that maybe you need me too?
~Maddie
YOU ARE READING
For dear life
Short Story"i've done nothing but break and bleed, waiting for the day it'll all end.... and then you came along" ||you were that someone who saved me from myself. and these are my unsent letters|| lower case is intended. ongoing 10/12/14 highest rank #228 sh...