HUGS AND COMFORT
Hugs are one of God’s best gifts to mankind,
But the hugs you give, are the best thing to exist,
From the smell of your cologne, one that Pinterest girlies describe to be “clean”,
To the feel of your shirt on my shirt,
And your hands around my body,
Your hugs are home and love,
But even if you didn’t smell like sandalwood or “clean”, and you just smelt like you, I would still be comforted by your hug because in you is where I find comfort and not your cologne,
You’re comfort to me.
Does it make sense if I say I find comfort in you and not the hug?
Contradictory, I know, but you’re really home.
I think I might love you.
I love you.
Why does my chest feel tight?
Nothing, just the flood of emotions I feel for you gathering there.
I love you.
I love you.
O, how I love you.
Thank you for healing me❤️🩹.
-Seun🩷.
Putting this here as a reminder to myself that I can still write. You can still write Seun.
P.S: No, I’m not in love (I wish I was sha) but I really wish someone would write this about me, one even more gut wrenching😭.
Finished Writing: 3rd December, 2025 19:50.
Edited: 3rd December, 2025 20:01
Posted: 3rd December, 2025. 20:01
