Walking Juxtaposition

I’m happy, I swear it

I love my life, I do

But the way I feel now

So small, so blue

What is this I’m feeling?

My heart hurts, but it’s not broken

I crave a deep chat, but dare not start a conversation

I crave a hug, but cannot ask for one

I miss you, but not in that way

Not enough to say.. anything

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