Today has been one of the worst days but I can still fall asleep feeling safe and content because of you.
I am in disbelief that I have been this blessed.
Rob called me after I had the worst anxiety attack and nothing has ever calmed me down as much as his voice telling me he loves me and it will be okay.
I don’t give a shit about grand gestures or flowers at my door, I just want your teeth across my neck and my lips pressed to the small of your back, I want your stupid fucking sense of humour making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6.
How can I ever have a bad day or feel upset knowing that you fucking love me?
How do you even love me? I don’t understand it.
There is a lot going on inside of me and it is incredible.