Arms wrap me tight, reminding me that even in the darkest corners, there's light.
Voice rings in my ears, calming my mind, and ridding me of all my fears.
Presence is warm, and full of comfort, reminding me that I can carry on, and don't need a last resort.
Hands holding onto the key to my heart, till the end of time, never shall we part.
He's got me like the sunsets I love so dear, reminding me a better tomorrow comes, and I don't need fear.
He's freed my heart from the cold stone walls, will always be there to catch me, even on the farthest falls.
Arms wrap me tight, giving me more strength then I can muster on my own to fight.
Voice rings in my ears, drying my face, and wiping away tears.
Presence is warm, and full of comfort, bringing me a sense of peace, and warming my once cold heart.
Hands holding onto the key to my heart, reminding me to keep my head up, and pick up the pieces from the start.
He's got all of me and more, showing me that there's a love out there worth fighting for.
He's freed my heart from the cold stone walls, helping me feel strong, and not so small.
Arms wrap me tight, I don't think I can help myself from falling in love with him every night.
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Collections of The Soul
PoetryA series of poem collections I've written over the years. Writing has always been a form of coping for me, so some of these have trigger warnings.
