Somewhere Between
sensitiveLychee9350
July 24th
I live somewhere between
wanting to be held
and pretending I don’t need to be.
Somewhere between
dancing in the rain
and standing in the doorway,
watching the storm
and convincing myself I’m fine.
I want someone to stand with me in the downpour,
to tell me I don’t always have to be strong,
to love me loud enough
that I stop whispering my needs.
