Is it just me?
When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn't make the drakness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still waking. When we hold each other we feel not safe but better. "It's allright" we whisper "I'm here, I love you" and we lie "I'll never leave you". For just a moment or two, the drakness doesn't seem so bad.
Neil Gaiman
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