sweet.

such tender arms

hold me still

i can’t see you, or hear you

i can only feel you

blind to your face

i know you are there

a cozy place

for my rusting self

close to your chest, i experience

a sweet kind of

undeserved rest.

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  1. redgladiola says:

    Warming! There is indeed a difference between being alone and feeling lonely.

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