Suffocating Nights.

At night,
I often dream of her.
In her arms, I felt secured.
With her figmented touch, it was safe to sleep.

Now nightmares haunt me.
I tremor now that she's gone.

I am left to only dream of her next to me.
The only thing that'll reduce my anxiety
Of fear of the dark.
Because at night, it haunts me.

Before, her silent hums always drifted me peacefully.
Now, she is as dark as my fear.

When I am empty, my fear is greater.
So lusting for her is what helps me adjust in these dark nights.
Every night I dream of her.
Before my nightmares take over.