Solace 

In between your arms

In between your tender kisses 

and your soft whispers 

In between the warmth of your embrace, 

the scent of your neck you always wear that smells like dreams, lavenders and Sundays

In between the fierceness of your touch,

the cracks in between your heart 

I think, 

I think I may have found my place 

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