Spinal Comfort

There’s that feeling again
Of you touching my spine
But it feels both warm and uncomfortable

Is that you?
How did you find me here?

There’s that feeling again
Of you trying to comfort me
But it feels so strange
Like it might not even be you
But this seems to happen whenever I appear to be lost


Dear J.

​When you looked at me, did your eyes glow with excitement

Or did your darkest secrets shine through mine?

I’m sorry if I burned embers when you wanted dull sunshine.
I’m sorry if I was the reason you ran over the horizon and fell into your own void