This feeling of worth,
of trust,
Belonging,
what is it?
why do I crave your touch?
your hands in mine?
I need you to survive,
what words can I use to describe
the feelings I have,
to a guy,
a guy I met,
in fourth grade,
who stayed by my side,
through thick,
through thin,
through hard,
and through chill times,
and still,
I can never find the words,
to tell him how I feel.
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