6/1/17

Finding Comfort

I think it was once a dream. 
I couldn't ask for more.
She mimicked words I longed to hear
Her presence was infectious.

Talking to her was never hard. 

From a far. 
I saw her. I smiled.
My heart cheered. 

All I wanted tonight is our peculiar kind of comfort.
Is it selfish to ask ANYONE to fill this emptiness?

I got used to be alone
and I hate being like this 
Lonely, pathetic
Needy. 
I hope this is just a dream.

I am tired of figuring out solutions
It is not even my problem to begin with 

How do I open dead ends?

When will I get what I need?
How long to I have to wait.
Do I really have to wait?

Who can save me from distress. 

Can I run to you?
Because I find comfort in you.




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