It is in crying that I hope, with every tear released, drops of sadness, of loneliness, of quiet depression would squeeze out of me. But no matter how hard i cry, there is no substitute to the immediate effect of a tight hug - an intimate hug which squeezes out all the sadness and loneliness and leaves me comforted. Safe. Not Alone. I'm terribly, heartbreakingly longing for one of those hugs right now.

Posted by chronicwind on February 15, 2010 at 12:39 AM | catch a feather
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