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Today my girlfriend did something absolutely amazing. For four years she has been EXTREMELY triggered by washing dishes, I'm not going to say why, because that's not my business to tell, but as of right now, she is washing dishes, not just a few, but a lot, and I'm so proud of her.
My girlfriend was explaining to me the other night why its good we moved in together so early in the relationship and it made a lot of sense, she said "When couples who have been together for a while move in together, a lot of the time they're just doing it because they're in love with the IDEA of living together. But with me and you, I'm getting to fall in love with you because we live together. I'm seeing everything early on, I'm falling for everything you do, instead of the idea of what you'd do." and maybe it doesn't make sense to you, but because of our situation, it was perfect.
Girlfriend/Me
Girlfriend: I don't love you for your butt, I love you AND your butt.
I fucked up, bad. I told her it's okay if she forgived me, but I wouldn't forgive myself. I know that forgiving yourself is important, but I refuse to do so until I have proved that I am not going to fuck up again.
missing her is seriously one of the hardest things i have ever had to do it feels like my heart is being stretched and it won't feel better until im next to her and it really sucks waiting to and wondering and worrying and honestly im so in love and it really scares me because ive never fallen this hard this fast.
My family keeps asking me if I started doing drugs because of how happy I've been, and I say no, but the truth is I have. You, you are my drug, and I am so fucking addicted.
Late night thoughts
Missing her tonight is like the fade of a firework. It hits me like a flame, and slowly the sparks of missing her goes away, but then my phone lights up, or I touch my neck, or I think about her perfect smile and I can’t help but light another firework. Missing you is a never ending firework show, and when I’m with you, its a whole different firework show.
Every time I think of her, my heart beat quickens as if I've ran two miles, a fire starts and spreads through my body, a smile plants itself onto my lips, and I can't help but yearn for her touch.
Late night thoughts
