Like a warm blanket,
Your arms wrapped around me.
Safe,
Protected.
It feels like home.
YOU ARE READING
When I lay here, at 3:54am
Poetry"I love to be awake at night, When no one else's awake, And it's quiet and there's peace. And I don't HAVE to, But I can, And I feel so free. It's beautiful at night, At night is where I want to be." ------
