Goodnight, PAIN KILLER

like a boat ready to wintle,
on the verge of succumbing to pain.
fascinated by her caring words,
she saved the day for me.
I was spell-bound like never before,
as those chats kept rolling in.
I love my new teetotaling self,
it was a preternatural occurrence.
apart from her pulchitude,
I couldn't surmount those sweet emojis.
she knew I have a pain of sleeping,
and she patted my back.
I knew I had to thank her,
I wrote a poem from my dreams.

Goodnight, PAIN KILLER