your boldness stands alone among the wreck.
Instead of enjoying warm embraces and letting my mind go blank while allowing my heart to take it all in, I find myself questioning why we long for those embraces, what about laying in someones arms feels better than lying alone? What about being trapped in their arms, breathing their recycled breath in a confined space is comforting? Why not wrap up in your comforter, something that you know will never let go of you on it’s own. in your own bed, something that will never let you fall and will give you all the space you need to grow.
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