When I met him, he became my safe space. In his arms my heart doesn’t skip a beat it actually starts to slow down. When he touches me, I instantly feel safe and that he will keep me protected at all times. His arms is where I never want to leave. When I’m around him I feel like I’m floating like waves crashing against the pebbles and walls in the ocean. In his arms is where I feel the safest. I hate when he leaves because In his arms is where I want to live forever and never be without.His Arms.
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