The little things you do when were together always run threw my mind and make me smile. When you put your arms around me, I feel safe, like I’m home where I belong. When we hold hands when we cuddle and you move your thumb a little running it across my hand I feel wanted, accepted and cared for….
I feel safe with him.
I feel free from
I can trust him.
He sees me for who I am
And he likes it.
I feel liberated from expectations
I could ask for nothing better than him.
I adore him,
And I think I may even come to love him.