Watching

I see you, you’re tense. Right leg tight, tummy in a knot. You don’t make eye contact, your words sharp, heavy.

Take a deep breathe, relax your shoulders, look him in the eye.

I can’t, I won’t. He doesn’t see me. I speak, but my words don’t matter, my body sits here, neglected. Yearning for his touch..

I see you.. you’re loved..

 

 

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