In your arms..
Your arms were like this safe cradle which I never really had. The one where I could dissolve all my shortcomings, failures, my worthlessness, all the pain and darkness in this heart. The feeling of being lost without a care in the world. You have to be so many people during the day so many idiotic roles to play, so many times you smile without feeling it. This makes up for all of it. The day weighs you down at so many levels but then the lightness of being in your arms with an initial aching tired heart which slowly calms and quietens down on being close to yours.