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Just Hug Me

What I need now is a hug
not a 20 or a 'it gets better'.
I don't need apologies for things
that in no way concerned you.
So don't tell me things will get better,
because you don't know that for sure.
Don't change the subject,
this is how I feel and I want to talk about it.
Just wipe my tears away.
Help me forget what haunts me.
Make me smile but please
don't brush me away afterwards
like everyone else.
Hug me as tight as you can and don't let go.

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