forget me not; i wish my arms were
omnipresent to be there when you
reach for me.

waking in the night, needing a
hand to pull you out from the
endless emptiness and
numbness you feel.

yelling to receive a reply back is a rare
occurrence, but i promise you my
undying friendship and empathy.

fear not, my friend, for the
end is nowhere near; your
eternal soul deserves all the
love and care that can be given.

no, let your body rest; reality
occurs more smoothly with a mind
that has found solace in sleep.
halt your spinning thoughts and
i will calm the storms.
nothingness can be a curse.. But also a
godsend