Your hugs engulf me,
Like a warm blanket
On a cold winter morning,
You smell like home,
I have forgotten what it’s like,
To be able to sleep alone.
Without your heartbeat in my ears,
Reminding of one of the reasons to live on.
A/N- This is one of the poems from “Book Two-Healing” of my latest book “A Tryst with Hope”. It shows how healing means accepting love and hope yet the dependence shows that there’s a lot left in the journey before recovery. Let me know what you think of the poem!
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