In his arms

There in his arms, I felt so calm.
Like it was meant to be.
I loved him. And he loved me back.
How wonderful it felt. As his arms drew closer, I breathed his scent. He was beautiful, perfect.
He didn’t deserve me.
I was to selfish.
We didn’t belong together.
But there in his arms, I felt so calm, so alive. I couldn’t think about anything else but him.
He was my life.
Standing on the cliff, with the wind beating on my back, I felt helpless.
But he made it better.
I knew it would be the last time we’d see eachother.
I was afraid.
I just felt like falling back into the ocean befind me, to make all my problems to go away.
But I felt so calm, there in his arms, that I stayed.
It felt like forever, that moment. That perfect moment, with me in his arms.

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