#hold-me

Today I crave being held. Not physically—emotionally.

I want to be steadied, not solved. I want someone to see the mess, the spiraling, the crash in progress—and stay. Not run. Not fix. Not flinch.

I want someone to say, “You don’t have to hold it all together.” Someone who means it. Someone who can take the weight, even for a minute.

I don’t need a hug. I need a container. I need to know there’s a person in the room bigger than my chaos, and they’re not afraid of me.

Just stay with me I need you to stay with me In the beautiful, shining memories I draw you out

Just stay with me I need you, stay with me, ooh ooh Just look into my eyes Just for one moment

I know it's a bit late But don't let me go I still love you When I look into your eyes I'm afraid my heart will explode Hold on to me Don't let go of me, please

So stay with me I need you stay with me, yeah Your beautiful, shining smile I'm lost inside

Hold on to me please Won't you hold on to me, ooh ooh Our memories beautiful like the stars Are now...

I know it's a bit late But don't let me go I still love you When I look into your eyes I'm afraid my heart will explode Hold on to me Don't let go of me, please

Hold onto me Even if I do wrong Understand me, please Just stay by my side