Comfort is feeling so safe with you,
so much so that it is hard to keep my eyes open.
It is knowing you are here on this earth,
hoping I never have to know this world without you.
Comfort is spending hours with you,
hiking through new places, and finding peace in the quite together.
It is your smile and your laughter,
that helped heal me in times of need.
Comfort is knowing each other’s dirtiest and darkest secrets,
no judgment.
It is late nights of music and movies,
talking about our past, present, and our future.
Comfort is you playing guitar on a rainy winter day.
It is right now in this moment,
together on the couch,
The sun-setting,
you occupied by your online lectures,
not knowing how truly comfortable I am with you.
About the Creator
Brie Munn
Writing stories for a hobby, and loving the creative side.


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