Howling raindrops outside the window,
Jazz playing in the background,
curled up in my blanket,
with my feet, lifted up on the coffee table.
Lightning strikes bright,
to throw off that light,
that caused a fright
of what used to make me feel alright.
How lovely it feels,
That it almost heals.
Just to know,
I have someone next to me,
To make me feel safe, around his loving arms.
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