Touch

My nerves are tingling.

My mind is a mess, always thinking.

I can feel my body numbing.

Is this still considered coping?

There's so much happening.

So much decision-making.

Too many words screaming.

Telling me I should be moving.

I stand still.

I feel clueless

I stand still.

I stand senseless.

Warmth.

You wrap your arms around me.

Suddenly, I'm back on my feet,

And I know where I should be.