Hugs

There are moments in ones life where wanting to be held is needed.

I am dealing with a situation where I am not sure how to feel, all I desire is to be wrapped up in you.

I’m not able to reach out to you, or even reach for you, because you decided that my love isn’t worth it.

Death is just a natural part of life, when someone we love passes away suddenly we all process things differently. I’m sad, my heart hurts, but no tears have fallen. Why is that? Why have I not wept for my uncle?

I just want strong arms to be wrapped around me, just holding me while I deal with the shock, and process my feelings. Nothing like it.

Death is part of life.