Rain was pouring outside.You were in the only place you chould call home. In his arms.The room was dark the only light were from the candles which made a cozy atmosphere.

He was running his hand through your hair gently trying to soothe your troubled mind. Your eyes were still red from the tears you shed.He hated it.How the world was so unkind to you. His heart was beating slowly,calming you. The musky cologne he was using was everywhere remembering that there is no place that feels like home

“I love you”his soft confession only brought you more tears burying your face in his chest more

“Don’t cry..please”he was angry but never at you. The people, the mean comments that were affecting you. He wanted you to be happy but they killed that shine in your eyes

“I’ll let the world burn for you..”