I've always prided myself on being able to be alone. Take care of myself. Not need anyone. Why then, am I so restless these past six months. Craving something, yet, not sure what? Needing someone nearby to chat with so I know I am not alone as I feel. I ache to just be held sometimes. Just held. To feel that closeness. Nearness. To not feel so DAM ALONE! sighs....wishful thinking...
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