Lying in your arms is safe. You right the world's wrongs. There's no place I'd rather be. The healing touch of your hands on my skin and the fire of your kisses on my lips makes me forget why the tears burned my cheeks in the first place.
The love in your eyes is always visible to me. You accept me for who I am with all my failings and love me anyway. You love me when I can't love myself. You make the attempt to understand me. I lie in your arms with the strength that's there and know that I'm in the right place.