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Breathing

Out side, I look up
feeling the ache in my chest
It seems there's not enough stars anymore
taking away my since of safety
it wasn’t much...
but it was mine
relishing in the gentle breeze
letting it wrap around me
embracing me in the way I want to be held
letting myself be comforted
by its soothing white lie
"It's alright"
letting me take the breath
I often forget to take
so I can breath and find strength in moving on
taking joy in the calming blanket of night
not afraid
nor alone
simply here.
Watching the fading stars
finding comfort, where I know there is none
believing a simple white lie
it isn’t much...
but it is mine.
Breathing.