Comfort

Comfort is so hard to find,
In a world where misery,
Sits so close to the heart,
Always taking my breath away,
Over and over,
Knocking me off my feet,
Whenever I think I've found ground

Some days I wish I could simply fly,
Leave behind my feelings and losses,
Dream only of that which is possible,
And pulling everything off,
With only the effort of my heart

But I always find myself wanting,
Dreaming of a comfort,
That only some one other than I could give,
Some love, some where,
Somebody that would really care