Comfort
By Kittichoo
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
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Copyright 2004 Kittichoo
Published on Friday, January 2, 2004.
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On Saturday, January 24, 2004, Midnight Phoenix
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I feel really close to your words in this piece. I truly hope you find what you are yearing for.