your arms are a place of refuge from the world, and i never wanna go back.
i love how safe i feel when i'm with you.
how nothing can touch me.
how even when the world is scary, and bad things happen, i know i can cry, and hug you, and everything will work out.
i love that.
i believe in love. i believe in second chances and silly bands and making myself happy, because no one else ever will.
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