(Today was mentally trying.  Technological things repeatedly failing me, with little chance of me fixing them.  But I have one thing that makes any day better.  Day 141…)

I forget life whenever I hold you tight…

Life pulls at my brain from both ends
Looking for the weakest synapse
My breaking point
And all that matter in my mind
Is released from its grip.

You come with an embrace that cures dementia
The peace that seeps out onto your skin
Makes tomorrow look less mentally draining.

It’s crazy
With you wrapped in my arms
I feel the most sane.