sitting on the roof
savoring this gray night
inhaling the euphoria of my own existence
my season of requiem came to an end
for i was convinced my dead weight heart won’t be able to perceive love again
but the mirror now tells me otherwise
at last! my heart is at peace

your scent makes me feel safe
and your warm brown eyes comforts me
the bear hugs from you became my favorite thing
and your smile gets me through the day
you don’t need your stethoscope to get me cured
i’ve already stitched what my past has broke
your presence alone is enough for me
i see colors again to translate it to poetry
i’m glad i found you in the after rain