I wish you'd hold me when I turn my back.

I just want someone to take care of me. I'm tired of taking care of myself. I want to be someone else's universe for once. Or at least the center of it. When I am frustrated, instead of just letting me stew I want someone to push until I break and I want them to make me stop being such a brat. When I stomp up the stairs and into my room, I want someone to follow me. Not just keep yelling back and forth with me from the hallway through a closed door. I want someone to wrap their arms around me and let me fall apart.