i've felt your arms around me before; many times at that, only pulling you close when i was afraid that you'd leave
but only once or twice would i call it a hug and it's not because i didn't want to, believe me, i did but the touch of another human startles me most, when i see that it's coming
allowing myself to be intertwined in another's arms sends my body into a battle with euphoria having to decide; am i trapped or am i free