This Is For You

Her furnitures

When she was a child
Her biggest fear was the dark
Never slept in a dark room
Never entered a dark place
Things are quiet the opposite now
She lives in the dark
She feels alive in the dark
Things seems clearer in the dark laying on the bed,
that bed became her soul mate
after all the time they spent together after all she been through
After every drop falls from her eyes to hug his skin
He knew her more and more better than anyone does
He knows her smell
Every curl inside her hair
And he's there
Never left her
He's always there
Every single night he was there
Every rough 3 am she've been through
He was there holding her next to his chest
They become attached
Not far away form her
the closet's standing in the corner
Her classic closet where she keeps her clothes
Covered with colors of life
Her favorite shirt is there too
she's keeping a lot of secrets inside of it
A lot of stories
A lot of pain
Her closet's getting old from the weight that shes holding form the memories that she's keeping and all the secrets that she's hiding between her racks
Next to the window her desk is there
full with papers that she wrote hours ago
full with lyrics form her favorite songs that she craves on his white skin
and he still remembers her first tears falling down while writing her first love letter ever
And she've never forgot how much shes thankful to her walls
They're way too strong
that they handled  all her 3 ams screams
And her cigaretter's fume
they swallowed it which made their white colors got stained suddenly

She found herself there
Around her furnitures
Her what?
Her friends
Her soul mates
They met there in her dark scary room
They helped her
They loved her
They made her strong and wise
So every night they meet there
in the middle of the room to braid her hair
and tell her a story before going to bed

I wrote this when you asked for four lines describing the place I am in.