Forget-Me-Nots

You were standing at the window, staring at me. I pushed the covers off of me and my feet hit the wooden floor with a soft thud as I stood there, watching you. You tapped the window quietly, smiling at me. I walked to it, like I always did in my dream and unlocked it, letting you into the room. It was winter time and the cold air bit at my skin through my thin dress. Snow fell off the window seal as you came through. You said nothing to me, just picked me up in your strong arms and carried me back to the bed. You put me under the covers and slipped in beside me wrapping your arms around me. You were so warm, I snuggled up to you.
“It’s ok” you said, playing with my hair “I’m here now.”