The dam is open. A flood released. The sensation is too overwhelming, I fall clenching my knees. I am that little girl again, sobbing feeling so incredibly alone reaching for a hand, any hand to tell her she is wanted. I reach deep inside to hold that little girls hand. I grab it with fervor. You are not alone for I am with you. You are always wanted because without you I couldn’t be the woman I am today. So sleep soundly, because of you little girl, we only need each other.