You weren't fine today.
Oh, I wished I wouldn't have been too shy, too afraid, too disordered to hug you. It would make everything so much better.
I long for a hug of us. I mean, a real one, without school bags, winter jackets and public around.
I long for helping hugs, I long for you, for our mutual support.
I long for you to be with me.
Always.
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