Sometimes I just want someone to hold me. Someone I can hug and cry on, just for a little while. Someone who I don’t need to explain myself to, who won’t try to fix me, or tell me it will be alright. Someone who I won’t see again because I’m not great at people and emotions, but someone who will just quietly, closely exist as another human with me in time and space.
I understand. I get it. I’ve been there. Alot
At some point or another I think we all need that