The embrace

Even though I was crying, blowing my nose, sweaty, depressed and unshaved, he still said he loves me...
I'm not intending to be all of the above ugly things. I am just clarifying that, although I was in the worst of situations, he still took me in his arms, and eased the worries away.

I kept crying for two days (the drama queen within me was OUT THERE!)...
And of course, I shared it all with him. I was afraid he would freak out or stop loving me after seeing me like this. But, he just took me in his arms... The strongest and best embrace a woman would ever dream of having from the man she loves... And it was all I needed; to be alone, with him, in his arms and crying. I wanted him to end those endless worries I had in my head. I wanted it to wash the trouble away. I didn't ask him for it, but he did. He just did.

I wanted to stay there forever, in his arms, closing my eyes and thinking of nothing but his warm embrace. I love him. All of him. Nobody else but him..