I long for the day when I can throw myself into your embrace
And see your warm smile knowing
Everything is okay.
I may be too old to cry or want hugs,
But I do.
I wish to show you that I love you,
Kiss and hug you.
But I can't,
Not at this time.
I want to be your little girl again.
Why don't you send me cards on my birthday at least?
Or on Christmas?
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