He hugged me once. Once. It was the only time Only time heactually hugged me Me!?
Like flashbacks, That hug. It plays back in my mind, Over and over again. I experience every detail Again. As if it were my first time. The first time he gave me that hug. The first time you gave me that hug.
Every emotion I felt, I feel them again. Every thought That crossed my mind, I think them again. Every unsteady breath That I took, I take them again. I've experienced them, Because of that hug. And because of that hug, I experience it all again. Every single day.
Heactuallysawme. Henoticedme. Hehuggedme... And I hugged him back. I cried on his shoulder. And he let me. He let me!?
That hug. His hug. I remember feeling him I actually touched him. I was looking... Looking for something to hold. My hands grazed against them, His muscles, As I tried to grasp Onto to his well-fitted shirt While he held me close.
His intentions. They were friendly, Of course.
But when he held me close, I felt so secure. In that moment I was safe, Everything was okay. I was sure.
you made me feel safe you. With that hug of yours
I've never been hugged- Well I have, but.. Not like that. Never before.
I've never been able to forget The way his arms felt Wrapped around me In such a reassuring And caring way. I never will. But I bet he has And I bet you will too Because to him * And probably to you, It was nothing more Than just *A Hug. And that's all it ever was. And all it ever will be
A hug from a caring friend But to me.. *that hug, it meant so much more