Darkness and Home

We have talked about it today, she asked me.

I read this tonight and wanted to borrow this is from Lisey's Story.

"- When it was done and you went to sleep, I lay awake and listened to the clock on your nightstand and the wind outside and understood that I was really home, that in bed with you was home, and something that had been getting close in the dark was suddenly gone. It could not stay, it had been banished. It knew how to came back, I was sure of that, but it could not stay, and I could really go to sleep. My heart cracked with gratitude I've ever really known. I lay there beside you and the tears rolled down the sides of my face and onto the pillow. I loved you then and I love you now and I have loved you every second in between. I don't care if you understand me. Understanding is vastly overrated, but nobody ever gets enough safty. I've never forgotten how safe I felt with that thing gone out of the darkness. "