ASMR: when you need me the most

when you stop replying to my texts and your roommate lets me know you haven’t come out of your room all day, i know something is wrong.
i come over and knock softly on your door. at first, you tell me to go away, your voice muffled and heavy.
but the moment you hear it is me, there is a pause, and then you open the door.
you look at me, half wanting me to stay, half wanting me to leave.
i step inside, and take your hand and guide you back to bed, where we crawl under the covers together.
and then you break, your tears spilling out as you admit you do not even know what is wrong, only that something feels off, something you cannot place.
i hold you close, my arms wrapped around you, and tell you that it does not matter.
all i care about is knowing you are here, and i am here for you, however long you need me.

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