She once told me "Your hugs are nice, I like your hugs" She probably doesn't Know why... --- --- --- --- --- --- She's a strange one cause she holds me. She acts around on her own, a klutzy one she is. She sometimes acts on impulse, and can be hard headed at times. You may say that I've fallen strangely, but you probably don't know her story.
Sometimes, her smile never seemed real to me. All I ever saw was a mask. She smiles with her lips, but her eyes have seen pain. And maybe, if I have never been this way, maybe I've never fallen.
Her smile, I wish I could see it genuinely. At that one moment where she Is truly and completely happy. I wish I could be there to see it I wish I could be there to be it
I honestly don't know what I could do for her, so I make the best of what I got... So I make my hugs the best she'll ever get, cause that's what I could offer.
I could only hope that she'd never get tired of my hugs.