I found myselfreaching out for you last night, admittingly. needing you.i don’t confess that very of
I found myselfreaching out for you last night, admittingly. needing you.i don’t confess that very often….but i needed thecomfort of your arms just to hold me ~ sometimes i hurt so much ~ does that makeme weak, absolutely not…. it makes me human…it verifies that I am real.. arms wrapped around someone saying all will be okay is what comfort is …I found myself dreamstate getting out of bed wandering around my house as though you could possibly be there….which was by no means apossibility. Crawling back in bed Iclosed my eyes, reminding myself that I can do this….because …I can do anything , sometimes when life hurts, when confusion sets in , when answers remain unanswered… comforting helps….but I survived it on my own and when I woke from the silence of my dream . I was in one piece, right here… ready to live this life, another day….©kღ May 28 2016 -- source link
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