This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Scranton chapter.
Sometimes all I want is to hold on tight to someone.
I want to reassure them that everything will be okay, and someone hears them.
Sometimes I wish I could heal all the suffering in someone’s heart.
I want to fill them up with so much love they never have to feel broken again.
Sometimes I wish to be that emotional crutch for someone.
I want to be that person for someone because we all need some more love in our lives.
Sometimes I wish our world wasn’t so cruel.
I want us to live in world based out of love that builds us up.
Sometimes all I want is to hold on tight to someone.