i love him. i love him so much it’s insane. i love him so much i often find myself questioning whether im the right fit for him. i love the way he looks at me, his little laugh over a joke he’s proud of, his sleepy eyes when he’s tired and his heart i somehow found a place in. i love him when he looks me in my eyes and tells me he loves me. i love him for putting back the pieces of a glass he didn’t break. i love him for drinking from that glass even when some water falls through the cracks. i love him because he does everything and i’d love him if he did nothing. i love his big beady eyes that make my heart flutter and i love his hands that support me when it feels like im slipping. i love the little hearts he makes for me out of scrap wire, i love the chocolates he gets for me when im cranky and the food he makes me eat when i say im not hungry. i love him to death and i love him so much that i’d leave him just so he can be at peace again. because isn’t that what love is? giving up everything you love just to see them smile?

















