❝ You are such a soft and messy thing, nobody knows how to take care of you ❞
❝ If I could have put what I was feeling into words, the words would have been an infant’s wail: I don’t want to be alone, I want someone to want me, I’m lonely, I’m scared. I need to be loved, to be touched, to be held ❞
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