Why I need a cuddle

Every time I am feeling bad, I need a cuddle.

I am sorry that I glared at you in the checkout. I needed a cuddle.

I am sorry that I yelled at you for not paying attention. I needed a cuddle.

I am sorry that I didn’t offer you the world today,

I needed a cuddle.

I am sick.

I needed to release.

Tears on your sweater, let me collapse on your heart.

Cry into fetal position,

let them see you beneath the tears, shed your fears~

Why did I not just ask?

Because I did not know.

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