You’re in that place where you’re still not sure it really happened
You’re panicking inside and you’ve been scarred far beyond repair
You pick up the phone and dial
He comes to your side
You feel a small lift in your mood
The two of you talk
You laugh a little
You dispense the whole unpleasant tale
You feel a little better and a lot calmer
He plays you some music
He talks to you about his thoughts and feelings
He captivates and intrigues you
But he notices that you’re still not completely okay
He gives you a small kiss
Then a big hug
You hold on for dear life
When he releases you, you look up
There go the pretty blue eyes
There’s that smile with the dimples you love so much
You’re comfortable because you know he is too
It’s another form of freedom you’re sure you have
And now, you know you’ll be fine.
