What a very strong image. I see a man, holding his love. Wrapping his arms around her. Protecting her. The blanket, wrapped around her legs, curled up to him, symbolizes him keeping her safe. Her comfort zone. His head leaned forward pressed against hers. He has a stake stabbed through his eye. He is mortaly wounded. He fought for her to protect her, to win her love and lost. Yet he continues to comfort her and keep her safe even after the fouls of his tries have failed. He is protecting her. Consoling her. She is healthy, safe, and has the ability to run at any time into the arms of another man. She has penetrated his chest cavity and is holding his heart. For if she removes her hand, He shall go lifeless. She is keeping him alive and he is keeping her alive. She knows she can't survive without him. She can't let him go. She can't remove her hand from the one person who has made so many sacrifices for her. She will never find another to love her as he does. He is her backbone. Protector, comforter and best friend. For without each other both shall parish. A True image of love and a strong indication of how real love should be. Never Give up on True love
