In your arms for the first time I realized I just wanted to be held
To have the pain soak away and the added ache to dissipate
Arms that would have protected the young and now the old me
To feed my soul and make me elevate
A love that can melt much more than just past heartache
A love that fights for me to be in their eternity
A love that is just.
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Author:
Bloomingcereus (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 22nd, 2026 08:28
- Category: Love
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