She hugs me the same every time.
Tight, long,
As if it’s our last.
What an interesting way to live,
Always ready to say goodbye,
Always ready for the last hug.
Last Hug
For the love of writing
For the love of writing
She hugs me the same every time.
Tight, long,
As if it’s our last.
What an interesting way to live,
Always ready to say goodbye,
Always ready for the last hug.
Katherine Klingseis 