I can get use to this
Feeling appreciated and wanted.
Waking up to "good morning, beautiful." and falling asleep to "Sweet dreams, baby." text messages.
Constantly being reassured that he'd never do me wrong.
Being completely comfortable with myself around him.
Actually wanting to show me off. That's what I can't stop thinking about. Imagine, someone that WANTS others to know about me? I still can't believe I cried ha ha.
The fact that he knows about my emotional retardedness and still chooses to put up with me... ::sigh::
Call me crazy, but I like how this feels. I never really thought the term "baby" would ever grow on me...I can't help but smile when he says it though.
My guard is down and I'm ready to do this. Fuck. This is exciting.
Waking up to "good morning, beautiful." and falling asleep to "Sweet dreams, baby." text messages.
Constantly being reassured that he'd never do me wrong.
Being completely comfortable with myself around him.
Actually wanting to show me off. That's what I can't stop thinking about. Imagine, someone that WANTS others to know about me? I still can't believe I cried ha ha.
The fact that he knows about my emotional retardedness and still chooses to put up with me... ::sigh::
Call me crazy, but I like how this feels. I never really thought the term "baby" would ever grow on me...I can't help but smile when he says it though.
My guard is down and I'm ready to do this. Fuck. This is exciting.