Anxiety can plague us all in different ways. Triggered by an endless variety of stimuli existent and non-existent, it can be around each corner. I even sometimes take her to tea with me. Just me and my anxiety, drinking tea...
It would exist here
In this moment in time
Unfamiliar to the untrained eye
We were like the dark before you flicked on the lights
Adjusted to the contours of your every inch
Conforming to the grasping
Eyes opened and closed
Whatever it took to drink...