when i am inside
you are my comfort
my warmth, my softness
changing shape as i move
moulding yourself to my every mood
but when i go outside
you come with me in my mind
the thought of you keeps me safe
how you turn cold into warmth
hardness into soft, sad to happy
you encompass all my joy
you soak up all my emotions
you bring my dreams to life
you are my best friend
you are my mobile pillow
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The Autistic FellRunner
I am a 52 year old male with a late diagnosis of Asperger's Syndrome. I enjoy writing in all forms about people and life. I enjoy running over the moors where my mind can be free from the stresses of everyday life. I am currently studying for a PhD in autism and aging. I hope you enjoy my writing and please feel free to leave a comment. Thank you for taking the time to visit my site.
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