Need someone to nurse me. Reach out for the first person I see. Comforts the helpless sole vanity. Caressing the broken heart of me. The difference between love and comfort. Is that comfort's more reliable and true. Brutal and mocking but always there. A crutch for emnity's saddest glare. I wish that someone would hold me. Wrap their arms around a shrinking somebody. Comfort comes and ease me till the morning. Whispered words of sanctuary. The difference between love and comfort. Is that comfort's more reliable and true. Brutal and mocking but always there. A crutch for emnity's saddest glare. Forgetting how I hate self-pity blonde. Comfort comes and smooths her over. Calloused hands turn a beautiful dress. Handcuffs now her pearl bracelets.