2 November 2012
Security of blanket is what I seek Somewhere to hide when feeling meek
Pull corners closer, expect no sleep, less rest Pretend you're here, my head upon your breast
Scent imbedded upon pillow setting senses alight Memories of you help me through another lonely night
Dawn will come and the darkness pass A day closer to you returning to me at last
Blanket of love is what I seek Somewhere to hide with you all week.
Security Blanket • Opuss № I