Where love has eyes and is not blind.

[arathalia]

He ran his fingers through my hair.
"You okay?" He kissed my forehead.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"Promise?"
"Promise."

He pulled me to his chest and held me so tight,
I could feel his heart pounding on my cheek.
And for a moment I felt the rest of the world was sinking.

I'm okay. You saved me.