All this nervous energy.
Happy, awake, thoughtful, cuddly,
Like I want to give the entire world a hug.
Wild swings, from anxious and stressed to excited and elated.
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow he'll be here.
Tomorrow we'll touch again, hold again,
That full-body embrace, skin on skin.
Tomorrow I won't have to fish for attention, won't have to grovel to be seen, won't be rejected and ignored.
Catch, no release.
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