My favorite place is in my boyfriend's arms.
When I'm with him, I feel safe and protected.
I know he won't allow anyone to harm me.
When I'm in his arms, I feel like I have a purpose,
Like I'm cared about, and for the first time,
I'm happy with my life.
When he holds me close, and I can hear the beating
Of his heart, it calms me.
When I'm in his arms,
I tune out the rest of the world,
And all I can see or hear is him.
Even though, his friends give him a hard time,
He still holds me close.

It is now years later,
And our love for each other has faded.
We realized it was just a relationship that couldn't last.
We both wonder what could've been.
But we remain good friends.

I'm at a football game,
And I look to my right, and I see him,
And I remember all the good and the bad times we shared.
And I realized that my favorite place
Is in my memories, of him.

My favorite place is in my boyfriend's arms
Or at least the memory of them.
And they still hold me to this day.

 
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