Touching Me
The sun shined through the trees peeking through just enough to touch me,
To touch me
To touch me in ways you couldn’t. Instead it warmed me, kept me safe, and rebuilt me in ways id never been able to imagine before.
Copyright © Tiani Rodriguez | Year Posted 2017
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