When you took me and wrapped me in your arms it felt so nice.
When you held me so close that I could feel the warmth of your skin it felt right.
When your face brushed mine as we looked into each others eyes I was lost.
When you told me you were afraid of hurting me with your hug and I asked why and you said because I am so tiny.
You were right.
I am tiny in so many ways. So small.
When I asked you if that was bad.
You said no.
I said don't worry you can't hurt me.
Then when I watched you leave as I stood there smiling back at you I knew.
I lied.