I am warm.
Only because I am enveloped in blue blankets and my packed in thoughts.
And a new pillow sits beneath my blonde haired head.
But no socks or pants lie on my body to further lock in the heat.
Here I am.
I am cozy.
And I'm not fucking moving.
Cause I swear to god,
it's my happy place.
With all of it's mistakes and fuck ups.
But I call it my cozy cave.
