Sometimes
When I'm in bed at night
And the sadness drapes over me
I close my eyes and pretend
The cold air around me is your arms
The pillow I lay on is your chest
And the tears are just your fingers, softly caressing my cheeks.
And sometimes
When I close my eyes real tight
And listen very carefully I can hear your voice
Telling me Its all okay
YOU ARE READING
My Therapy Poetry
Poetry(Some poems may be triggering, but I post a trigger warning.) All poems are written by me. Message me for permission of use please.
