Sometimes my heart just wants to cry
Don't ask me the reason,
Just hold me tight
when I look up at you,
Don't give me advice.
Just tell me It'll be alright.
Patiently carress my cheeks
And let my tears drench your shirt.
Let me be vulnerable, let me show
that I'm hurt.
The fear of experiences shall come back.
Let the embedded nails come loose
My head on your chest shall be my comfort
I wish to believe in you.
I then shall say you're my consort.

© Sanjiti