In your arms

 

As you moored me in sheets a countless times,
I gave into you helplessly always.
As I muffled into your arms, I incessantly muttered those words that you so conveniently ignore and alienate yourself from,
I’ve said a number of times to myself that I am not going to be in your arms,
But I’ve so precariously been there,
I guess I was destined to be in your arms.

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