Some nights feel too heavy. Some nights feel to dark, too lonely.
It’s not the nights that are the sole problem. The nights are a reflection of the days.
Rarely in my life have I felt as I did this week, these past few weeks.
I don’t want this, the burden, the loneliness. Sometimes I don’t think you understand, or maybe you just don’t care. I hope it isn’t that though.
I’m just craving comfort in the purest form. A hug, metaphorical or not, I just need to feel okay.
I need to feel like it’s okay to feel okay with somebody.
To feel safe, to trust….to just feel safe.
It would literally be everything.
My soul just needs a fucking hug.