All I keep thinking about is that horrible show, when you looked me in the eyes and pulled me in for the most comforting hug I've ever felt. You didn't ask my permission. I wasn't expecting it. You just wrapped your arms around me and wouldn't let go. And then the moment was over and we both walked away, but you'll never know how much better I felt after that.  


I can't seem to walk away from you ever, though. And that scares me. 


Horrified. Terrified. Scared of what we might be for each other and if this actually is different from anything I've ever experienced before. 


I can't walk away.