Dreading the closeness I pulled and pulled away. Never wanting to give in. His warmth over powered my cold, curling away, too shy to ask him to stay, he covers me without warning. I arch my back, protesting, fighting the light, fighting with all my might, to go back to my empty cave. Going back to the normal. Going back to who i am.
My walls are breaking. The cave is crumbling. The emptiness is filled. His warmth covers my warmth. His love covers my love. No more fighting. No more resisting. No more rejecting. No more cold. No more empty.