Stillness.

I want to know how you feel when you’re with me
But you probably don’t know how to describe it
I pretend to know what your answer would be. 

I imagine you ask how I feel,
And I tell you. 

When I am with you
The world has an off button.
I press it,
And there is stillness.
You touch my leg,
And everything that is broken,
Heals. 

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