Hold Me

Hold me, hold me tight and don’t let go.

I need to feel the warmth of another,

the gentle comfort of presence and care.

I feel weak, small, insignificant as if my life doesn’t matter as much as I thought.

Futility, pain, and overwhelm have touched me and I need love to drive their chill away.

Hold me til I catch my breath,

Hold me til the dark whispers fade,

Hold me til I remember who I am.

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