I sort of understand this feeling. We all want that safe place, that safe arms and that one person we can always run to when our world is crumbling but then we stop and think-how much pressure we are putting upon love itself! The strain can be seen but will not be spoken.

So here you want to be your own safe place, you want to find and depend on your own strength and leave room for love to breathe. Maybe my interpretation is wrong but that is what I felt in this write...take care dear.