Getting Comfortable With Humanity.

Resting on a comfy bed.

I used to be an extrovert but he changed that for me.

I told him I trusted him, so I will get comfortable with the truth now as it should be.

Coming from the heart when he died, I didn't lose anything, should I say what's in my mind and heart?

You used with my psyche.

You changed my view of the world, as the ultimate enemy because you was afraid to be left alone.

The extrovert becomes the introvert something I never wanted to be.

But the comfortable woman changes for the better.

I step outside for the first time, feeling a sense of freedom for the first time.

This made me feel comfortable knowing he can't take anything else from me.