neoreoscar

By neoreoscar

Cradled

For every hard edge
For each concrete step
I have a cushion

For every dark abyss
For each lurch into the depths of despair
I have light

For every painful stab
For each second of loss and longing
A gentle caress

My arms soft
Feathered wings
Here to envelop your tired, weary body
Ready to protect your battered heart

My heart
A pillow
Of love

Just for you
Only for you

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