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I’d rather be in your arms. Your head on my shoulder and mine against your chest. In your arms where we both don’t want to let go. That’s where I’d rather be.
I can travel a million different places before I realize it isn’t home. It isn’t a house, or apartment - it isn’t a town or city.. and it’ll never be somewhere I will truly be able to locate. It has no address. It’s you.
Your two arms will always be my home (via owlbejustfine)
How well we fit
when we walk, when we
lay together, or stand
or sit together…
my arms, my hands
just seem to seek,
seek and find their place
in you… like water seeks,
seeks and always finds
the place it’s meant to be…
the cup to hold its soul.
(via creatingvibes)
Perfect…..
To be curled up in your arms while we just talk about silly things would be great right now
His arms are home. And I’m so homesick.
(via in-toxicatd)
