You visited me tonight.
Even after I closed your door.
I'm a sobbing wreck.
You put your hand on my chest.
I'm warm and you hold me.
You're cold and you extend a stringy hand.
You run it through my hair.
You comfort me like a crying baby.
Little child.
In your arms.
I get cold shoulders.
And fall back into a forever sleep.
I'm shaking now.
You're still warm in my heart.
You kiss my cheek.
Goodnight little thing.
Goodnight little mess.
I'm alone.
