38. Warmth

For so long, all I had known was storm
But when I buried my head into her chest
I felt utterly safe and warm

For so long, I've been hiding my desire
My desire to be loved
My desire to be safe and warm
I've been living in a void in an unknown form

For so long, I've been hungry
Hungry to be loved
Hungry to be safe and warm
To be seen and admired in a lovable form

Warmth of her hug that I felt
Was nothing compared to the feelings I dealt with
I feel hungry of love and warmth...
I must sound like a paranoid
But what could I do, my soul was in a void

~written by shalini~

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