I'm comfort, safe harbor or stone cold
I'm cold and I'm alone
Would rather be away, but I can't fit anywhere else
I don't have anybody, but a occasionally visitor
I dream about going away
Worries me not having anyone
But think about me as a warm place that holds you
Can't sleep thinking about future and lost possibilities
But I'm here for you to rest
I will also prevent you from leaving
I feel guilt for the tears shed on me
But I like the night for that; late night and dawn
The point of life is being here for you
Remember me as a home
Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 9:45 AM UTC
I'm comfort, safe harbor or stone cold
I'm cold and I'm alone
Would rather be away, but I can't fit anywhere else
I don't have anybody, but a occasionally visitor
I dream about going away
Worries me not having anyone
But think about me as a warm place that holds you
Can't sleep thinking about future and lost possibilities
But I'm here for you to rest
I will also prevent you from leaving
I feel guilt for the tears shed on me
But I like the night for that; late night and dawn
The point of life is being here for you
Remember me as a home
get an inanimate object and write a poem out of it
