Feeling your fingers that hold my hand, feeling your shoulder under my head. Feeling you next to me. It’s like an invisible fist punching me in the stomach. It hurts, but it makes me want to laugh. It makes me want to hold you, to kiss you, to be with you. Fighting against you to take my hairband back makes me smile, I know you’ll never hurt me. Yes, I will let my hair loose if it makes you happy – I want to see you smile, I want to see your eyes glitter with joy.
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