i want to curl up. into a little ball. huddle myself up. and cry. Not so much out of sorrow. Because i then want you to come from behind and embrace me in your arms. i want to feel your cheek on mine, as you whisper words of comfort in my ear. i want to turn my head and see in your eyes genuine concern and agony. My agony. I'd bury my head in your shoulders, and you'd rock me gently, kiss me and taste the salty tang of my tears. Taste my pain. You'd tell me everything's all right
And it would be. Because you were there.
Let me find you quickly before the darkness engulfs me.
Let me find you quickly.