Cozy Silence

Whisper softly, for the angels are sleeping,
And the demons in my head are stirring, stirring,

Can you hear my racing heart beat,
Against you, who in it have taken a seat?

This body I possess has been occupied by,
A strange sensation that is no longer shy,

Creeping over, consuming me,
A new persona, forming slowly,

I extend my hand, our fingers entwine,
A safe place to land, one that I can call mine,

Our eyes twinkle like the stars above,
Exchanging glances of what they call love.

©lightbehindthecloud (Tejasvi Kashyap)

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