(Don't be scared).
***
I'll trace all scars on your arm with my fingers,
Those that were echoes of your hardships.
Feel the warmth of my hands,
Cuz it should be an expression of my love.
And it's just us under the covers.
I missed you lot more, when
My lonely body was pining for so long
Under a blanket of the cozy.
I so want you not to know any shame,
To save you from the harm on the way.
So that your pain could become my own one,
And you would be warmed by my love.