Comfort Me Poem by Victoria Crawford

While drunken thoughts fight sober feelings,
Someone please remind me to breathe.
No one knows if this is the real thing,
And my restless heart beats imperfectly.

Shut my eyes so I can't see
All the things he's done to me.
Hold me close, don't let me go.
Kiss my lips both soft and slow.

Run your fingers through my hair,
Tell me you'll always be there.
And as I speak with trempling lips,
Caress me with your fingertips.
I'll tell all my secrets from my past,
If you promise you'll be my last.