So, maybe they are the voice I hear in my head, but what I hear in my heart is this:
Imagine there is a candle. Lit, on the coffee table in front of us. It's flickering, and the flame is growing. It glows, and the glow surrounds us. It is warm, it is safe. The glow is becoming brighter. So bright that you can't hear the dark ones anymore. The glow surrounds you, it moves through you. It becomes a part of you. It feels peaceful. It feels like love. I'm sitting right beside you, holding your hand, watching you get warm.
You feel safe, there is silence xxx
This voice fills my heart. I stop running. I'm not scared. The glow surrounds me. It's warm. It's safe.
This voice. And nothing else matters.