Comfort


No,
yesterday,
when I was sad,
I came running.

Oh baby,
did you ever think,
that I only needed you,
for comfort?!

Oh honey,
don’t be sad,
but there won’t be,
a maybe.

‘Cause I only,
needed comfort,
so I lost myself,
inside your mouth.

And I knew,
you were there for me,
but I only needed you,
for comfort.

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6 comments

  1. Wow… how sensually ❀

    I'm really happy that my words could help you, at least a little. I'm not a great comforter…
    About expressing myself… I'm really great in my silence πŸ™‚
    It's my favorite language. I can be silent in many languages.
    And I guess that the German language is really interesting for making silence… or noise πŸ˜‰

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  2. I’m not sure how I should read this, but it feels a bit selfish. Though life also has taught me that no one has to accept being taken for granted, so I guess the comfort-er did get something out of it too…

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  3. Yes, it feels selfish to me, too. We all make mistakes, especially in moments of despair, moments when we’re vulnerable the most. During times like this, we seek comfort.. overwhelming emotions we can’t handle alone blur our vision, sometimes leading to actions we regret soon after. Our moral compass doesn’t always work, sometimes when we’re broken, it is broken, too…

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    • Yes, you are right. And we are all allowed to make mistakes. I commend you for stating them aloud on this blog. For acknowledging that you were not perfect but that it’s still something that happened.
      Often our moral compass is broken. I know men much older than you whose moral compass has been broken forever. πŸ™‚

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  4. Reblogged this on hocuspocus13 and commented:
    jinxx β™  xoxo

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